Oct 22, 2003

Tonight

Walking thought the door
Smell of sex, there’s something more
I might as well just be alone tonight

His body’s warm and comforting
As I perform I mold to form
Just so I’m not alone in bed tonight

Never lasting
Ever asking
Why do I love him like I do?

He’s not mine, my lover dear,
There’s another girl he should be near
I know she’s not alone in bed tonight

Midnight, he’s passed out in bed
I cry as I caress his head
In my heart I’m alone again tonight

Never lasting
Ever asking
Why do I love him like I do?

If I ever tried I’d leave him
Leave him with his new girlfriend
I’d never be alone another night

But I love him much to strongly
Every night the same deep longing
As such I’m alone still every night

Never lasting
Ever asking
I will always love him as I do…

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