I'm scared of what he will say or do.
I feel like I'm being shooed.
I hate the way life lets me live.
I don't know exactly what else I can give.
I've done what I can and what I can is done,
Even though I appologized, I still feel shuned.
I just want to drop to his feet and teel him how I feel.
But I'm pretty sure I don't know how words could deal.
I want him to love and call me his own.
But he's mad at me and won't let it be shown.
When I always look at the sky,
I think of how much I want to say good-bye.
