We are crashing on the ground,
At a speed of light,
Trying to hold on to something,
Trying to put up a fight…
We both are trapped in a gold cage,
Of our memories of the past,
I just wanted to stay in love,
Was it too much to ask?
You are self loathing in your guilt,
And here I am confused,
Why do you still love me? And,
Why the hell do I still love you?