Mood Swings

There is no room for me, anymore
It don’t matter how much I implore of you
Or how much I tell you I adore you
There is no room for me, anymore

There is nothing to look forward to, anymore
For I see no future for me without you
The one thing I need, without doubt, you
But there is nothing to look forward to, anymore

There is nothing worth living for, anymore
Now that you’ve taken everything away
Stripped me bare, it just gets darker everyday
Now there is nothing worth living for, anymore

You are worth dying for
But to die means I won’t see you anymore
You’re the one and only thing I adore
My love for you just grows more and more
I want you back to be with me, evermore
Because you are worth living for!

mudcrow
November 29 1998



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