"How dare I",How dare you tell me it's all for me and only mine when there is None.How Can you keep a straight Face when you tell me I need it all when there is None,why do the flowers I give you wilt the same night I give them to you,My dinners are silent , as my nights are too,why do I sleep in a room that is dark and cold with your arms not around me,when we share Ice cream together it's a taste as always bitter,so are our kisses when I part each day thats lend to me,My knee's are green and my days are borrow as the evening comes to a close each day,One day this love affair of gray will come to a end,Rusted raw iron gates and wilted flowers are my road to home,Your Hall way of gray is my each and every day,How dare I say it's all mine when I sit by your Grave.CPR,07 James Landry,
