I can only be the me I don't want me to be I see what I want but can't have what I want to see Taking a knee to self-loathing, abandoning self-loyalty The pitiful pity the fool, it make sense then they'd pity me
Take my hands And come walk with me And we'll live for each other and our time here won't last so don't live in the past and the Happiness and love We share will Never fade away and I Love you with my heart And soul and it's true the Lord Jesus Christ knows it too and I will hold you tight All through the night And never let you out of my sight and Our love grows stronger With every heart beat And you're my hopes and dreams and you're my everything in life
And I tell the Lord Jesus Christ every night how much I truly love you in life.
This poem is just for you Telling you we're through And I can't stick you no more and I've pushed you out the front door and All you did was drive me insane and I'm not who I am anymore and Now I know why I threw You out the front door
Kept under your bed is a rope of dried twigs, Elderflower and lemongrass, Exudes from the chipping paint. Go, now; Away from those who remember you leaning upon the neighbourhood postbox, Next time, I’ll have younger skin.