I sit alone and think of you and of all the things you've put me through you ask me to try and make it work but being with you is driving me bezerk I don't know how long I can try to keep on living, this living lie It's not as easy as you might think but then again you have your drink you have your way of blocking pain like pouring it down the drain I wish it were that easy for me but my fears you refuse to see You tell me not to worry none that in the end it will get done But I have nothing to base that on cause I never know when you'll be gone I wouldn't mind if I brought it on myself but these problems are from your help from your drinking, drugs and lies and other stories that would surprise everyone else, other than me I am not blind,I can see. The love we shared was so intense others around us they could sense but now the flame that once was strong is but a memory of a love long gone.
Trouble :) 3-31-01
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