Opposites Attract

Were so good at fighting That as I’m writing this my love turns to hate You couldn’t be bothered So why am I caring You just couldn’t wait For the next thrill The next distraction You just couldn’t see me in that equation Just some half erased illustration I’m running to catch up But your already three steps ahead I’m not fast enough to keep running My heart is dying from the strain of trying I developed a stich inside my itch You no longer fill the job requirements So just start packing