At times your so sweet, gentle and kind,
But other times i dont think you can make up your mind.
At times you seem like you dont even want me,
At those times i wish i could fly free.
At times when i just want to let you go,
I remember the sweet times and just go with the flow.
At times i cry for you at night,
Because i cant get you out of my sight.
I love you and i want you, you know its true.
Now tell me baby, what do you want to do?
By: Emily "Emmy" "Living Dead Girl" LeMay