You are really something to say that your fair

You are really something to say that you care

You are really something and soon Ill be gone

You are really something but not to me anymore

You are really something so righeous, so right

You are really something so have a good life.

 The End

It's always the same thing, I say one wrong word

Then you cut me up with your viscous song.

As you sing to me out loud,

you knock it all down, just to make the sound.

So go on with your rant and rage,

go on if you can.

Yes go on with your rage.

Until you find your own end.

Finding Her

First when you find her, she treats you so good.

She makes you feel like a man , the way a man should.

She helps you without even saying a word.

She's always there and your always heard,

She listens to what you say, she hears every word.

She really seems to care.

Then after awhile her claws will come out

She slashes and cuts just to see what comes out,

She says things to you that you don't understand.

She becomes evil she says it all to you ,

than tells you you're not a man.

What have I done to deserve such a fate.

If I never left what I had, then it would be her

that would have to wait.

And than she says ,get out of my life

This women I loved, to think I wanted for LIFE.

Spring Will Come

I can hardly wait for spring to see a new growth

To see the rebirth of all nature

To see the roses bud and the trees come alive

with all the colors of the rainbow.

But it is winter now, she is cold and lifeless

like a black and white picture,

she is without feelings or color.

Her frigidness runs though you

as her winds numb all your feelings.

YES HOW I LONG FOR SPRING.

For this season will soon be gone

It will fall away as it always does.

And a new birth will soon be here.

This one  

  For this one is truly special

she brightens up a room like the sun.

and feel her warmth when she smiles.

Yes she is a special one

Donna

I hear her voice on my cell phone
She says she misses me, she wants me home
how I miss the very touch of her hand,
The way she smiles when she understands.

She told me things would have to change
That I will do as I'M told and my place be arranged,
But you can finish what you started first
finish the floors and sweep up the dirt.

I really didn't understand
 does she want me back or to use my hands
Was it all a mistake what her children heard
The words that cut so deep, would they think were upserd

 I don't really care about all of that
This women I love and that's the plain fact.
And together we can weather any storm
You and I together, for our love is still strong.

She makes mistakes

    She makes mistakes and so do I 

the difference is that mine make me cry.

I was wrong in what I did

and you where wrong in what you said

And the children sit there and wonder

why one grown up laughs as the other one cries

neither wants to say

GOODBYE 

Is it

Is it not you who I dream about

  Is it not you who I care about

Is it not you who told me to go

Is it not you who I love so

Is it not you who will give us a chance

Is it  not you who made this stance

Is it not you who can turn this around

Is it not you who wants me to be found

Is it not you, I just need to know

Is it not you, I still love you so

viscous

Tried my best , but you only see things your way

no matter how I feel or what I say

  At first you put me to the test

another game you just had to play,

  you made me feel so good when I met you

and now there's nothing you can say or do.

  So blame it all on me , for you will do it again

because its the pills you take and that wine you drink

  and now their your best friends  

 so good luck in what you say and do

I never meet anyone as viscous as you   

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