little mind farts...
little pink panties.. :0)
in those moments when nothing seems right
can i run to you?
deep down there is emotion, but why are you so afraid to
i don't know how much longer i can ask myself this question
i can't ask you...what if i can't live with the answer
if i told you that my skin longed for you touch again, what
would you do?
if i granted you exasty this time around would you run to
me in love and affection?
maybe i am wasting my time?
do people really change?
is life a waste of time?
fuck, am i a waste of time to you?
as i realse these new hard feelings of uncertainity and
question, are you listening?
do you see that i am bleeding here?
if i ask you inside my heart what would be your response?
i have tried
i have cried
i have died
and i thought i was reborn.
now i am digging the grave again.
you are my exquiste pain and your complication has pulled
even though i want to let you go...i can't because
has stolen me and captured me
my healthy heart begs for you to let me go...it begs for me
to LET YOU GO
i can't wait in the dark forever