Don't tell me that you didn't have the time! I know its what you say each and every time I ask you the same question. It's happening to us again. Boy I thought our bond was stronger than all this. I saw you as the one I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. Hold your hand be your support beam. Our love story is turning into one of those cheesy,pathetic scenarios we always see on poor written TV shows. You promised you'd spend time with me tonight, you know.
The way I let you treat me, you have all kinds of power over me. I've submitted myself to you. Without you directing me I morph into a compass needle swirling out of control. Everyone tells me I need to kick you out. Let you go. You're eating my insides away. But I don't want to listen to what they have to say. You complete me. You are me, or is it that I am you? Where would I be without you darling? No, no,this won't happen. we'll find a way to work it out right? You'll... You'll treat me right won't you? Take care of me and never abandon me again? Promise me this time?
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