November 10, 2004

Life

Life is such in the way that I know,

Live to lie, love to know.

I know waht I want, I know what you need.

Take a step back, hold it, breate.

I hate you, I fear you, and I want you to go.

But I love you with a passion that seems to flow.

I want you to die with your golden blonde hair.

I want you to love with your joyous air.

I need you, I want you, and I fear you must know,

That in my new life, I choose a new road.