Suffering
If love is suffering then may I suffer for all time
for I cannot live without my love,
Time waits for no man but I will wait for you
Blessed be the man who his very own he can call you, how I wish to be that man , to hold your heart tight in my hands, to be the one you hold at night, to awake with you at morning light. How I long for you | ||
Depression eats at my mind like a canker in a rose, makes me wonder who i am, this monster that you see well this clearly is not me, those things i said, the way i was i cannot excuse, but let me explain, that that was not me but my illness | ||