Cynical Date Scapegoat (Charlotte)

What a cynical date
I should have had you at the door
A door frame that barely stands today
Merely given a taste
And my hands are on the verge of breaking
From two years to this very day

Over come by you
And the limits are now limitless
And broken hearts will only keep us to the ground
And I’m sorry if my compliments hurt you
But knowing this hurts even more
I guess you’ll have to tape my mouth shut girl?
Beautiful

I feel the need to express the explosive emission
From a nuclear reactant chest
With a heart that is pumping the pending problem
You keep indulgence at bay
Indulgence takes me away
Makes room for replacement
Sets new pace to an old race
To become one with the better half
Of loves bittersweet
Bittersweet love