Feb 19, 2004 21:50
To take not give yer only way. You used up all I have each day. Whispers of where yer head has laid. Its hard to ignore all the things that they say.
The last time I give in. The next time Im leaving. Sharin trust wore thin. Im movin on.
Each time you say youll be home late. I pray to God that youll behave. I miss the love that youve misplaced. My love is not something to be played with.
You pushed me off yer secrets out. Don't pick me up. Ill climb out.
ladeda