By TAWSHA 
Date: 8 February 1999

missing you

a candle burns at both ends-
fire racing flame.

my mind is cluttered full of lies,
all your anwsers sound the same.

i don't khow what to think
too much is on my mind.

nothing seems the way it should
and i'm running out of time.

the wick is disappearing
someone please tell me what to do.

my mind tells me it's over
but i'm still missing you!