MY SWEET ESCAPE

My life now is a misery.

He thinks he has done me no injury.
The way I see it,
He thought he saved me.

I am in sorrow,
But I never show.
I cried a thousand times
During nights he thought I was past asleep.

Who can blame me

If I chose to walk away?
My heart is crippled and
Being with you its tripled.

In this kind of relationship

Tell me what could be my sweet escape.
Ours is like a sinking battleship.
How can you put my heart back into shape?