My tears flow
My head aches
And my soul dies
Just another part of being me
I didn't think I'd do this again with you
But here we are
And somehow I know it's true
With the whole world at your hand, you can only travel so far
Your words cut me deep
Yet I say not a word
I sit in solitude and weep
My tears cut me like a sword
At one time I had faith
Things would change
You blame it on me...
....I point the finger... at you.
By: Mika Buell
May 02, 2002
10:15 p.m.
Inspired by:
Wes and I getting into a.. I don't know what you call it... it's the usual..what ever the usual is.