I sit wonder if maybe I do right things sometimes,jeez the things that come to mind.Maybe one day I'll be able to look you in the face and say beautiful you look,see I do this stuff when I'm bored and I have thinking time it may not rhyme but sometimes it doesn't need too,life isn't always easy but nobody said it would be breezy.i wish I could be the same but......
You had to go and leave me.