She looked away
And I knew
There would never be
Love in her eyes
If she looked at me again
And I knew
There would never be
Love in her eyes
If she looked at me again
No trust
No love
No trust
No love
“I’ll have to go get some sealant,” her husband had told her.
“But that will ruin the paint,” she replied, with an emotion that surprised her. “I don’t have any more.”
“You have to fix it before it gets out of hand.”
“But it’s such a small crack!”
He paused.