Hope, just a litte

Anoter quarrel, yet another time
Falling into you, means i must lose my sanity
All the time around, i know you've saved me before
But we're gone sour, savory to its core

Im just watching over you, through my knee
Small as it can be, yet powerfull and fragile as a china
I knowledge you gesturing misery
And hope flew, less than what it can be

A little

Hope