It bugs me
It bugs me
When love’s hand strikes again.
You pretend it won’t happen-
That he won’t hurt you again.
He does do it again.
You accept he’s sorry
But still you worry.
You’re scared by his fury.
Laura Sansom
Rubber faces and animal images. |
It bugs me
It bugs me
When love’s hand strikes again.
You pretend it won’t happen-
That he won’t hurt you again.
He does do it again.
You accept he’s sorry
But still you worry.
You’re scared by his fury.
Laura Sansom