The split in his heart turned into a depression.
The canvas is full.
You ignite the fire deep inside me.
Not the merry-go-round which you can bestride.
She loves food but not her body..
Expecting darling wife won’t find out.
I drove him into the arms of another.
She hangs up when her mother says “I love y—“
Thrown in fire and scorched I came out of the flames and was reborn.