A lover's spat
About this and that
Leads me deeper in my hole
Quarells in season
Without any reason
Embark to play their role
I'm unprepared
And unaware
That they're already here
They hit me hard
And catch me off guard
Releasing all my fear
Has love gone bad
Or have I gone mad
As my true love falls apart
With Depression's kiss
I posess no bliss
To ease my Aching Heart