Scott’s blog
Musings on a world I am no longer sure about
My head is not your friend
Tuesday June 7th, 2005 at 8:29am
You call I listen You cry I comfort You leave I wave You return I smile The only thing I have in this world Is you The only thing I want in this world Is you The only thing I need in this world Is you The only thing You want in this world Is death Words may cut like a knife but they can also melt like butter on the lips of the accuser.