By Crystal
Date: 30 March 1999

A Letter to Mike


Dear Love,

    Not certain of what to say, I sit here alone and type away,
the words don't flow as easily as my tears do.  I can see you're
under alot of stress,  yet there is something strange going on.
I'm sorry if I've done something wrong, to upset you.  

I can see it coming,  You've done it so many times before.
You're ready to tell me you need space again, aren't you?  
This time stop and think!!  Would'nt you be confused if I said
those crock of shit words first?  I know what I want,
there's never been any doubt, you on the other hand,
I don't know about.  I can't figure you out.

Through all the anger you make me feel sometimes,
I'd still buy you the world if I could.
And I cry inside when I think,
you'd probably buy me a plane ticket,
to a foriegn land.

But how would you feel if that plane crashed?
You don't want me out of your life,
It's plain and simple,
I just scare you! 



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