Our Love is Senile

So now she's turning a corner

Wants to leave me again

Though it's sad I really should warn her

You can only break up so many times

But losing us took sanity

Without becoming forced to call she said

How can we continue? If you're telling her the truth

They sill don't believe you

So now she's getting tired

Wondering if it's a peak or precedes

And just how to labor forward

When her man is a mess, and never there

Going sadly in the park

But it's much worse together in silence

Because all that, just a villainy

We need laughter, happiness, madness, anything

Our love is senile

Unlike a blind child bumping into walls

Say it's not guilt keeping us together

How can we support each other's wills

Our love is senile

Like we don't recognize each other

Somehow we relax to being strangers

The scuttling of tiles in our sacred realm

Now it's time to pay the socialists

And pretend out little chick from afar

And confusion, it's evasive

Mess is no solution