02.21.2004 | 8:04 pm
if i wanted beautiful words i would write them myself.
one has forgotten the past and another is dealing with it and another keeps rehashing it. i make no excuses for my sins but this is getting out of hand. they said the evidence presents itself accusingly.
i can see you standing there i can hear you call my name i can almost feel your arms surround me i am waiting for you dont pull back ill hold your hand and can you save me from this selfish dance your voice breaks me down
i am waiting for the day ill be the only one to help you stand