By Adrian Appleberry (loengard@swbell.net)
Date: 29 September 1998

She and Me

Dark, and cold, and so much alone
I feel the wind cut right to the bone
Lost and scared, without a single prayer
Oh God, how I wish she were there

She doesn’t care, and she doesn’t know
That my heart just won’t let her go
The more I try, the more I cry
And all I can do is hope to die

If I can’t be with her, I’d rather not be
I feel like I’m lost out on the sea
She doesn’t know about my pain
Or how this is driving me insane

When I see her I can only smile
And hope this will pass after a while
If not, I’ll live on in this haze
Living inside Hell’s hot blaze

Never knowing love again
Or the plans of mice and men
Just living life for life’s sake
Afraid of every step I may take

Without her, I am completely hollow
And I don’t know which path to follow
She is everything in the world to me
But she really doesn’t love me

I have nothing else inside to see
Only this image of she and me


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