Our love is a blues song
Of bent notes and heartbreaking tension
That never, never, never resolves.
Sometimes it hurts too much to want so much, to wait so much
To touch her sweet face.
To kiss those full lips that fill me with joy, with pain.
I love her, I love her so, in my soul
The whole of me is aching
Quaking on the verge of tears
To be near her and hold her in my arms
So when I fuck up, when I say too much
Her pain tears me in two.