Damsel in Distress
Frequent fights, rising pressure
Affection has become lesser
Tears has become treasure
Your words are lethal to me.
you were just a little too bold,
it pains me can’t you see
staring at the man and asking why,
you forsake me like what I did was wrong,
when I have only love you, and you alone
when you kissed her, under that beam of light
you love her more, and love me less
now I’m a damsel in distress