Unspoken Words of Love: A Tale of Sacrifice and Self-Reflection

I make your coffee, pack your lunch I’ve never heard good morning beautiful I always thought I asked too much Is my fairy tale idea of love delusional? And you’ve got no idea I’m drowning Mind is racing, heart is pounding Is today the day I walk away? Maybe I can hurt forever if it keeps you happy Cause there are days I think will be alright But I can’t keep pouring from a cup so empty Then turn my back and try to sleep at night If nothing changes I might break I don’t think you’ll believe I’ll ever leave