You were there for me once
you were there for me twice
but will you be there when
i am on thin ice
you took me away from my
family and life
but then you hurt me with
the force of a knife
i was always on top
in the right place,
until you lay eyes oon
my confused little face
i finaly got there staight
on top,then you
told me what i couldn't stop
you told me i just couldn't
get on with my life
i had to stay the way
with the force of the knife
now i have done it became
straight and right,all we
ever do is argue and fight
so i wrote this poem
to say what i feel,i am
afraid i will have to cut the seal
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