Monday, January 5, 2009

Confusion

You Leave Me In This Haze.
Where I'm Blocked Out From The World
Like A Little Vial You Can Pull Off Of The Shelf.

Im Always There When You Need Me.
But What Happens When I Need Something.
Im Just Sitting There, Collecting Dust.

Maybe You Dont Relise It But This Process Requires Effort From Both Sides.
You Need Me.
I Need You.

But It Seem Like Im Only An Asprin To The Thousands Of Other Drugs You Have.
Im Not Just A Pill You Can Take When You Feel Like It.
Im Supposed To Special.

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