I sense there's something in the wind
That feels like tragedy's at hand
And though I'd like to stand by him
Can't shake this feeling that I have
The worst is just around the bend
I'm here I'm alive I'm hurt and I'm crying
I'm here I'm okay I'm hurt but I'm trying
fuck rhyming
be my best friend if you won't be my lover
hold my hand if you won't hold my heart
I'm here, I'm here, I'm here.
NYC tomorrow with mon cher copain.
Posted by samantha at November 21, 2004 01:40 AM