It's not that she minded he'd had other lovers. Until that day she never dreamt of their faces. She took it for granted that he'd kissed them on their ears.
If you do not bend you will eventually break. Unless you make the wind stop blowing your way. We were like two kids blowing on each other with two straws.
I never wrote a love song that didn't go. "woe is me, everything is wrong". I don't know where to start. . There was a time before you. I kinda forgot what that was like.