You Are
I cry myself to sleep. Only to wake up to painfull thoughts of you. And then
I think of you throughout the day. Wondering what went wrong, and if it's my fault
I'm sitting here alone? Now you are every thought in my head. You are every tear
in my eyes. You are every pain in my heart, making me want to die!
Copyright © Stacey Ward | Year Posted 2005
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