I always fall in love with the ones
who are trying to destroy themselves

Love isn't destruction... you have mistaken me for something else. You say unconditional love doesn't exist, while I disagree wholeheartedly. Why can't you open your eyes and see me here right in front of you, with open arms... 

Love isn't sadness... let go of your past, and realize you're so much more than an addict, that if you rise above it, together we can overcome this world...

Love isn't falling... be strong and fight, you must want to help yourself... I want to be with you, but to rescue you I have to set you loose, to show you that I love you, and see if you find your way back home.

If only I could decide
do I take a leap of faith
and lose my life for love
or do I keep it for comfort?
who do I really trust...
especially not me

I noticed strawberry jam on my bible...
and I thought, well, that's not good...
but it occurred to me that God wouldn't mind...
and then all at once, I understood life.

everything I am is a lie
my addiction waits...

what kind of role do I play
the damage is complete

I'm broken and shattered
scattered with the wind

I am all these lost pieces
hoping to be whole again

this is a true story to paint
who my ego is by telling you
how I got hit in the nuts
with a basketball thrown
by a smoking hot 22yr old
during 'recess' at a drug rehab...
-twice-
so what did I do?
I dated her when we got out
because I'm not smarter than I look
and I proceeded to take
kicks to my nuts
for three straight months
and then I got dumped
so the moral or the story is;
protect your nuts

I've got to go before I go crazy
so peace out, I've got a ride
otherwise I'll just sit here
waiting on the next lover
she'll be the one this time
a close friend once told me
three women ago
so here I go riding that greyhound
time to get outta this *****
I've always liked southern accents
Cya later Michigan