gah, a poem
Is love all you see?
What is the next thing you want to be?
Fire your gun's, take out the enemies,
And hopefully you'll win the war,
A lonely battle you'll fight,
As much as the time you'll spend on the edge of your knife,
I might be wrong in waiting for you,
But I can't believe it's true,
But I'm still alive,
And I'm on my way to meet you,
Talk is cheap, and all through, without my sleep,
Tears in your eyes,
I'll wipe them away, It's good to cry,
But seriously... stop asking,
I can tell you why,
I'll be telling you the rest,
God, it's your daughter,
Inside she's dead,
And her heart is reeling,
But I will hold her,
You'll give me the strength,
I can see this pretty girl drown in this big ol' world,
And I'm seeing her torn in pieces,
I'm not a lot,
It's not what I got,
It's your heart I'm reaching for.
Jesse the Zucchini
this is about my best friend in the world. Tiffany... well, if you didn't know, I like her, but I'm content in being her freind, so yup, friend's forever it must be..... or will it?
What is the next thing you want to be?
Fire your gun's, take out the enemies,
And hopefully you'll win the war,
A lonely battle you'll fight,
As much as the time you'll spend on the edge of your knife,
I might be wrong in waiting for you,
But I can't believe it's true,
But I'm still alive,
And I'm on my way to meet you,
Talk is cheap, and all through, without my sleep,
Tears in your eyes,
I'll wipe them away, It's good to cry,
But seriously... stop asking,
I can tell you why,
I'll be telling you the rest,
God, it's your daughter,
Inside she's dead,
And her heart is reeling,
But I will hold her,
You'll give me the strength,
I can see this pretty girl drown in this big ol' world,
And I'm seeing her torn in pieces,
I'm not a lot,
It's not what I got,
It's your heart I'm reaching for.
Jesse the Zucchini
this is about my best friend in the world. Tiffany... well, if you didn't know, I like her, but I'm content in being her freind, so yup, friend's forever it must be..... or will it?