I simply just can't sleep tonight.
Last two hours I've cried, despite
the memories of such delight
when you were mine and life was right.
Can't help but remember the way that you
held me close like you knew
and all I really had to do
was hold you tight an hour or two.
Can't help but picture your brown hair
Your chestnut eyes, your burning stare.
You're tatted body and punk-rock flare
I would have followed anywhere.
I broke my back to make you smile
I cut my skin, and all the while
you didn't care, you were so vile.
Another conquest atop your pile.
The blood I've shed, the tears I've cried.
Thinking you weren't like other guys.
I dreamed the day I'd be your bride
but you kidnapped my heart and stole my pride.
H