&& Your time with her,
is coming to an end...

There was a time,
I had adorned wings...

Tonights the night,
I was shot to hell...

I just don't know where to turn anymore,
you were everything to me...

It must be really nice,
to still be able to act like you're in middle...

It really is so hard,
to look into your eyes...

I'm not sure when it happened,
or even why for that matter...

& you know what,
I'm not sure what I want anymore...

You can't just keep me waiting,
hanging on that edge...

& I just want it all back again...
I want the feeling that he loves me...

& It's days like today,
where everything seems like it's going to be OK...

I don't want to get ahead of things,
or make assumptions that aren't true...