She whispered to me, so condescendingly
That me and her, where never meant to be
Projecting her insecurities right through me
Guess the only way, to make me leave
Was to squeeze the life right out of me
I've left my habits and the routine
Of needing you, like a phean
For twenty-four months I've been clean
Everything has been serene,
And nothing quite in between
This new babe, that stays
Over, every now and couple days
My friends all say
That they give their Okay's
Said I should go for it, with no delays
An aphorism, saying ever since you
I've done nothing, but improve
Will she last forever; I've got no clue
But as for now I'm stuck on her like glue
