Forced into choices,
Is the juice worth the squeeze?
The way we feel about each other,
May not be enough to stand together.
Holding on to the past and the pain,
The sound of the rain,
Dropping like my tears on the ground,
Is our relationship worth the time,
Time, If wasted, we can never recover?
Is anything we have strong enough,
To erase the past transgressions of our time?
Wasted time, wasted effort, wasted life,
Our lives, our pasts, our presents,
Can they be together to form our future?
Am I thirsty enough to squeeze bad juice?
No, Because Love is worth your life.
The juice is always worth the squeeze...
