I heard your voice through a photograph
it brought up memories of the past
this dreadful pain, it shouldn\'t last
like a sick dog i\'m abused,
to make it worse,
i\'m utterly confused
should i love you?
or should i pack up and leave?
i push you out with one final heave
let\'s wait, maybe you\'ll come back to me
then i\'ll finally have the oppurtunity to see
what we were really meant to be...
