Push and Pull

You dragged me through your dirt

you pushed me, and I lay broken...

You shower me with rose petals

you pull me together, trying to mend me

still I reamin broken..

You swear you dont want to run in circles,

as you shove me in the mud, and I lay broken..

You cry in your sleep and I try to pull you back

back to reality, and for a second I feel it will be

like it used to be, yet you made sure that

I remain broken..

These ups and downs,

twists and doubts,

scars and bruises,

they tear me up to pieces..

You watch me fall,

as you walk away once more

and as I pull myself back up,

you're back again pushing me into the dirt..

This is not a charade my friend,

yet you think I will forever stay,

do you not hear me when I say,

'love is not a game', yet you push and pull

push and pull

and I lay broken

but tommorrow is a different day,

tommorrow I will leave without a trace,

where will you go my friend?

cos tommorrow I will be back together again,

but where will you go my friend..