But Then...

The things that you do
Can make me feel loved
But then sometimes it feels
Like my heart has been shoved

The way that you joke
Can cause me to smile
But then they get harsh
Causing tears for a while

The way that you kiss
Can send shivers through me
But then you want more
Causing me to feel cheap

The things that you say
Can warm up my heart
But then more often than not
They can tear it apart ©

*Gem*

(Not about Marcus, its fiction!)