Is it my imagination or is it true
I swear I heard you say that you loved me to
And I know that you shed tears the other night when I fell apart.
What the hell is wrong with you,
I know you dont doubt my love for you, you said it yourself whenyou told him I love you.
I so often see it in your eyes, hear it in your voice and feel it in your touch.
You pull me close then push me away I cant live my life this way.
To stay and watch the man I love slowly drain me or leave and watch as the pain of losing him destroys me. Yes we all have choices but basically the result is the same in the end!
* Not my best frustration takes hold! Laying in the tub came up with several good ones that got lost in whts left of my mind*
