Your love is quicksand
Swallowing all that falls into it
I am knee high into you
Still your your fingers reach for my head
Your love is quicksand
Never letting go
I hate you
Still you love me
Your love is quicksand
Trapping all that steps into it
My shoes were Gucci
But one wrong step, and they became yours.
Your love is quicksand
For better, for worse
I’ve had enough
But until death do us part