Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
No one can hurt me
Quite like you do.
Only you have the power to control me
Because I give it go you.
Misguided attemps to tear me apart,
That only results in me getting stronger.
How can you be a friend and fiend in one?
How do I releave myself of you if I need you?
You are the addiction I refuse to acknowledge.
The one thing that's always there.
If no one is there to tear me apart what can I do?
Would I rather be unhappy and comforted or happy and alone?
The only thing that is always there is my doubt and pain.
If I let you go is there something to gain?
Perhaps there is mpre to this empty life than it seems,
But if I let the only things I ever had with me, what would take its place?
Something better or something way worse.
Im stuck at a point where I know no where to go.
The only thing I know is my footsteps and mistake.
How do I know where to go if I'm going in circles?
How do I make a rational choice if I am prone to messing?
How can you believe me if you only know the surface of my existence?
