What if you died today
Leaving behind family and friends in sorrow?
What becomes of your dreams for the future?
No, you are not promised tomorrow.

Yesterday has gone away
Tomorrow is a dream

As I began to lose hope and almost gave up on myself
And my eyes became clouded with misty tears making my path unclear,
You took my hand and guided me towards the right track

A fish and a bird may fall in love
Their affection maybe deep, maybe even strong
But where will they build their nest; their union is wrong

I’m sick of giving my very last
So that it may be your first
And you don’t ever appreciate it,
Acknowledge it or
Respect it

And I’m so very tired
Of being mistreated,
Misinformed,

Baby, you’re the sweetest fucking drug
Dangerous
Exotic
Toxic
And oh so very tempting

You’re like sweet flower nectar
To my sugar deprived little honey bee

My sweetest escape
My most unhealthy obsession
Like a thief in the night, you stole my heart,
Opened me up and
Then took complete possession

Of my dreams,
My emotions,
My undying devotion

I won't do it again
Need you
Want you
Breathe you
Grieve you

And I won't do it again
Accept you with open arms
With no strings attached
because you could never be there for me