Under the bridge.

I’ve been in love 4 times in my life.

My first was my wife,

I was 19 when my world changed.

I was to be a father,

I wondered if I would falter?

My next love was my ex fiancé.

She said I won’t cheat I’ll stay,

this was a lie,

I don’t know why I tried.

I lost her to an ex;

not because of the sex,

but because I wasn’t good enough.

I don’t know how I’ll ever love.

The third one was a beauty!

She was too good for me,

I just wasn’t good enough ,

how could I ever love.

She was the hottest of the three,

but she was too good for me.

My fourth love is the current,

she is the current under my bridge.

She said she’ll never cheat on me,

how am I to believe?

They all cheat on me,

Why would I believe.

I’m hanging on by a thread,

The rope,

the noose around my neck,

but I do believe,

she is my current that flows beneath my bridge.

Don’t let me fall! I don’t want to fall in love!