Mar 04, 2006 19:34
I spend countless hours thinking of that which went wrong.
She left me for a beater,
and endless life of bruises and tears.
And she was the only one.
Well she saw what was left of my life...little to none.
It was february ninth in a bed too small.
She left...for him....for cruelty...for another man...for death.
and this is what living has done
so i've never been alive.
It was all for you...
let's pin point the moment that it went wrong.
So i have a moment that i can ponder upon.
A moment when life lost it's hold,
when God turned around, and let the rain fall down.
I'll always remember those fast times,
nights spent with good lines,
riding towards the salty air of night time trysts.
I'll never forget the way you made me feel,
rapping the wheel of life on that road with such appeal.
Chattering away...we flew away...we flew away.