I wish I could turn back the clock to the day this started and take it all back. I wish I could stop this...but I’m in too deep and I can’t get out. You don't even listen when I shout. The water is no longer crystal clear. This relationship fills me with fear. How do I don’t know what’s going to be done? But that’s the point, I guess you've won. I'm in your hands now, you keep me there. But just remember what you told me, I’m beautiful and rare. So keep your grip and don't let go, because in the end only GOD will know.
February 24, 2010