Some days, i wish to be fed to the dogs.
Without much chance of living.
I would much rather be dying.
But you keep me here, with your smile.
I find that I am still trying.
Trying to please you, just to make you happy.
I feel it's not enough.
Do I deserve you as a friend at all?
Someone to catch me when I fall?
I fall flat on my face, crazy for you.
I'm driven mad, by what I can't have.
And that's really you.
You're all I ever wanted, listen, it's true.
When you're gone, I feel I'm crying.
A river of a thousand tears.
When you're near me, I can't move,
Paralyzed by you.
My joints won't move, and my jaw won't open.
That's just what you do to me, as I fall on my face for you.
 Rael Rose Valentine · Thu Apr 03, 2008 @ 05:26am · 4 Comments |
