Your love’s done running.
You caught up,
And thought that
You taught her
Who’s master.
Your love’s done running.
You grabbed her,
And grappled,
And slapped her,
And dragged her.
Your love’s done running.
She fought back,
She bit back,
She kicked, smacked,
And hit back.
Your love’s done running.
Your head hit,
The concrete,
She’s no need,
To run.
