Jul 27, 2005 20:10
he had a history of killing himself;
i had a habit of dying.
i think he gave me something to love for;
i guess i helped him pass his time.
i had a vision of seeing things straight;
he had the heart of a liar.
well i never saw him leaving me once;
he never felt me beside him.
and its cruel,
but hes got a good hold on me..