Torn Between Two
You onece said to me,
"Nothing can come between us."
I once said to you,
"Do you really mean it?"
At that moment,
Something flashed in your eyes.
It wasn't until now,j
That I finally realized,
I finally realized,
What that flash was.
That flash was the flash
Of the side affect I was giving you.
You were torn between two.
Torn between two things you care for,
But one being more important than the other.
There was a time that I thought I was the most important,
But now I know.
You've chosen weed,
Over me.
I thought you'd changed,
I thought you'd realized,
Just exactly what was at stake.
Now I am torn between two.
Between believing you adn keeping you,
Or leaving you and letting you deal with this on your own.
Weed,
It tears you apart,
Ruins your life.
Do you want that?
Are you willing to lose me,
For that?
I think you are.
No,
I know you are,
Because weed,
It's changed you.
But you allowed it.
So,
I'm not asking,
I'm telling.
You don't have to be torn between two,
Anymore.
Because,
You were never really torn in two,
You had already made your choice.
Weed.
So take your self-pity and all of your lies in disguise,
And just leave me be,
Because in my opinion,
Weed is not important.
Especially to me.
I don't want anymore heartbreak.
I don't want anymore pain.
I'm no longer torn between two,
I refuse to play this game.
You've had your time,
You've had your chance.
Now that's gone,
And you should probabyly go dance.
Dance because you got waht you really wbnated,
and because you're finally seeing my pain,
No longer are we torn between two.
No longer are we playing this game.
"Nothing can come between us."
I once said to you,
"Do you really mean it?"
At that moment,
Something flashed in your eyes.
It wasn't until now,j
That I finally realized,
I finally realized,
What that flash was.
That flash was the flash
Of the side affect I was giving you.
You were torn between two.
Torn between two things you care for,
But one being more important than the other.
There was a time that I thought I was the most important,
But now I know.
You've chosen weed,
Over me.
I thought you'd changed,
I thought you'd realized,
Just exactly what was at stake.
Now I am torn between two.
Between believing you adn keeping you,
Or leaving you and letting you deal with this on your own.
Weed,
It tears you apart,
Ruins your life.
Do you want that?
Are you willing to lose me,
For that?
I think you are.
No,
I know you are,
Because weed,
It's changed you.
But you allowed it.
So,
I'm not asking,
I'm telling.
You don't have to be torn between two,
Anymore.
Because,
You were never really torn in two,
You had already made your choice.
Weed.
So take your self-pity and all of your lies in disguise,
And just leave me be,
Because in my opinion,
Weed is not important.
Especially to me.
I don't want anymore heartbreak.
I don't want anymore pain.
I'm no longer torn between two,
I refuse to play this game.
You've had your time,
You've had your chance.
Now that's gone,
And you should probabyly go dance.
Dance because you got waht you really wbnated,
and because you're finally seeing my pain,
No longer are we torn between two.
No longer are we playing this game.

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