Where are you?
And I'm so sorry.
I cannot sleep,
I cannot dream tonight.
I need somebody and always
This sick strange darkness
Comes creeping on so haunting every time.
And as I stared I counted
The webs from all the spiders
Catching things and eating their insides.
Like indecision to call you
And hear your voice of treason.
Will you come home and stop this pain tonight?
Stop this pain tonight
I had a world of my own,
everything would be nonsense.
Nothing would be what it is,
because everything would be
what it isn't. And contrary wise,
what is, it wouldn't be. And what
it wouldn't be, it would. You
see?
Iwant more from you,
okay?
I want you to put the same effort into this as you did in the
beginning.
Just because we've been at it for quite some time,
doesn't mean you get to stop working for it.
Unless you really don't want to.
Just tell me then.
So I'm not sitting here wondering if you really love me or
not.
You owe me atleast that much.