Oct 2014
I don't wanna do anything anymore.
I hate that you are the way you are.
You're flakey--sometimes
Yet you're wonderful--most times.
I just want you and only you.
But you don't want me. Oh what a shame.
What shall I do but move on?
I fear that I cannot at this point.
I have fallen too hard.
What shall I do next?
Just go back to sleep and rest.
I hate that you are the way you are.
You're flakey--sometimes
Yet you're wonderful--most times.
I just want you and only you.
But you don't want me. Oh what a shame.
What shall I do but move on?
I fear that I cannot at this point.
I have fallen too hard.
What shall I do next?
Just go back to sleep and rest.
