Sunday, December 18, 2011


"And you tell me I'm just like my father, my one button, you push it.


You love me, and I love you, and your heart hurts, mine does too.
And it's just words and they cut deep but it's our world, it's just us two.
I see painkillers on the kitchen counter, I hate to see, it all hurt so bad.
But maybe I wouldn't have worked this hard if you were healthy and it weren't so bad." -