January 3, 1999

Why is life so complicated?

I know guys make it that way.

They have to tell us when we're hated.

They tell us over and over, day by day.

Guys are hard to understand,

I will admit to that.

Live without them? We just can't.

We can say that, straight out flat.

But when they cross the line,

We have to remind them to stop.

but in the end, we'll be just fine.

Even when our nerves reach the top.

We love them so,

This we know for sure.

Sometimes they can be our foe,

But we love them to the core.

If we're away from them,

Even for a day,

We really do miss them,

And know we can never go astray.

But when we do leave them,

We can't handle the pain.

If we try to live without them,

We'd probably just go insane.

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