Why is it that when I am alone? It is not for long How do I handle what I’ve become? When my feelings for you, I have succumb The harshness we’ve spoken to one another, I no longer wish to be your friend or lover. What tortuous things to say, To wear me down with you’re evil ways. Where is it that I can be myself? How can you be sincere with your offers of help? Who gave you the power to get inside my head? And beg for you to lie with me in bed? Why is it that you cannot see? How your empowering ways are smothering me? Will I ever be out of your touch? Or will I give in to your lustful ways I enjoy so much? |