this weekend marks a year of survival.
I'm still here stuck in his triangle, the fog has lifted, I never would have existed. he was beating me down and I had no clue. it took a man like you. to tell me the truth noone else could, and show me just what noone else would.
You think I'll never change it, but you just don't see it.
no matter where life brings me, it's you I owe it too. if it wasn't for you, I dont know where I'd be, I certainly wouldn't be me. I'm a little crazy with whole lota soul. In the end it was too much for you, too deep and loving. I forget you were broken, that she tore you open. a few months before we met, you had your heart set. then one day it came to an end...