| Help me
I sit here and wonder if the tell tale signs Are for a plot that�s hatching and had hatched many a time Deep down rage and anger are in side But when she comes around all I want to do is hide I try not to assume we all know that saying But in my head common memories and scenes are playing Was she or wasn�t she, the question as it be Both out comes greatly affect me If she was then she lied to me, betrayed me again. If she wasn�t in many ways I betrayed a friend To tell I have to wait till she wakes up To see if she had one after another, kept reaching for the cup. I try to be loving and tell her it hurts her, that she should stop But quicker then I notice the subject has been dropped I hate this scary reoccurring fear That something might happen to someone I hold dear Iv done this so many times, I no longer know what to do It seems no one can help me can you? |