In the beginning
our intentions were grand
never expected our intentions to
become this screwed up little plan.
Yelling and fighting
for really no reason at all
we once were so perfect
I guess even the greatest fall.
Never expected you to turn
into the person you've become
my heart is there, this I know,
but it's just so numb.
Waiting for change
hoping that you'll see
waiting for you to realize
and turn back to what we used to be.
Perfection is just a word
possibly a misused phrase.
But perfect is what we were
before this winding maze.
I'm reaching for you
Hoping that you'll realize
that I'm ever patiently waiting
for you to see past my disguise.
Nothing that I write
will help with this I know.
won't bring you back tonight.
Let's make good use of this
unfortunate hand that we've been dealt.
And you return to your former self.
