Your love is mean
Your love is mean
But you mean so much to me
How can it be?
Your lies, deceit
Your love is mean.
Can’t you see
just what I mean?
Why it’s your love I don’t need
Still you remain inside of me
Your love is mean.
Your love is mean
Your love is mean
But you mean so much to me
How can it be?
Your lies, deceit
Your love is mean.
Can’t you see
just what I mean?
Why it’s your love I don’t need
Still you remain inside of me
Your love is mean.
I knew
as soon as I saw him
that I’d spend
far too long
trying to write a poem
as beautiful as him.