there was you. You were my
sun and my moon. When you pulled
away I replaced your warmth and smile,
your love and understanding with

a bottle of 100 proof. Now I'm deep in over
my head. And you're here again. But I
have a new lover that I turned to
when you ran for cover. You let me

down profoundly. And ***** was
there during my breast biopsy. And when
I needed a friend ***** was there again. So,
maybe this is a case of  a little too late.