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by Unbreakable Aug 29, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
Would it be so terrible To ask me \'bout my day Yet looks of displeasure Or all that come my way I push to make you proud But no pat on my back What\'s so wrong with me Just tell me what I lack I can count on one hand Our few seconds of peace I strain to grab hold of them But I can\'t bring myself to release. It\'s then, your eyes lose that sparkle And you\'re the first to part Leaving me with nothing To pick up the pieces of my heart I never knew in one house Two perfect strangers could live No wonder it\'s not a home There\'s no love to give There\'s not much I can\'t take With you I\'ll take my fill So the words may hurt a little But the silence will kill Finally I ask you \"Mom, is loving me so tough?\" Not a look, not a word That was more than enough