Curves

The pain is tearing at my flesh 
The distance is working my nerves 
All life is, is an endless road 
with nothing but sharp curves. 
Curves that strip my self esteem 
that prick upon my spine 
leaving me to bleed endlessly 
as I am slowly dying. 
You are so far away 
and it's killing my inside 
Everyday I get closer 
to wanting to run and hide. 
I'm in love with you so deeply 
but the curves get in the way 
I wish they'd become straight 
so everything would be okay. 
Curves of all this Hell 
will eternally seem to arise 
I wish you were here 
to wipe away these tears from my eyes.