sitting here wondering why i am a man i am not soppose to cry but yet i am i am so alone no one here two call my own whats wrong with me what the fuck will i ever get out of this rutt i dont no what else two do i guess being alone is my tatto stuck on me for the rest of my life so i will allways cry and its becouse dreams lie i thought of you when i closd my eyes allmost every night i see you in mind you dont love me but i love you so what is it i can do two fall out of love with you when i sleep you will be mine but when i wake you will be gone it happens all thr time
