Intertwined Mishaps

Concentrating on the wall
Hoping not to fall
'cause I'm down on my knees
And even two feet would be too far
My bones ache for a whisper
A kiss perhaps
On my cheek
But then again
The broken couch
Doesn't want me to slouch
And fall into men

I don't want to love you
You will only break me
I don't want to love you
You can't make me

Broken glass in between my toes
And oh only God knows
That the pain isn't half as bad as you
I sit alone and twiddle my thumbs
To the beat of refrigerator hums
Red lights flash at the knock on the door
That I try so hard to ignore

I don't want to love you
You will only break me
I don't want to love you
You can't make me

Crushed cans on the side of the road
An old friendly warted toad
Remind me of you

I don't want to love you
You will only break me
I don't want to love you
You can't make me

I don't want to love you
You will only break me
I don't want to love you
You can't make me
You can't make me
Oh God I'm in love