JiFFyBaByFLYaWaY
09-24-2005, 09:31 PM
Most of her is gone from me,
But a little still remains
I feel her sometimes, creeping around
Driving me insane.
At night I try to sleep
But she whispers in my ear
She has a nasty voice
Which I can't help but hear so clear.
I see her scarred up face,
In the very back of my mind.
It holds a beauty all its own
A beauty of no other kind.
I want to say goodbye to her
I want to set her free,
But I know that I can't do that...
Because now she's a part of me.
But a little still remains
I feel her sometimes, creeping around
Driving me insane.
At night I try to sleep
But she whispers in my ear
She has a nasty voice
Which I can't help but hear so clear.
I see her scarred up face,
In the very back of my mind.
It holds a beauty all its own
A beauty of no other kind.
I want to say goodbye to her
I want to set her free,
But I know that I can't do that...
Because now she's a part of me.