Why You?

I finally get away from you,
and you some how find your way back.
I finally stopped loving you,
and your smile made me think about us.

Will I ever be free,
or is this game we play far to much fun?
Will we ever be,
or am I just a prize to be won?

Make up your mind,
and help me make up mine.
For I fear it is to late

I'm in love with you again,
and I don't think I can stop it this time.

Author's Note

I just can't get away from him and my past...I love him and its driving me up a wall...

Reviews

[Liza]

i know the feeling
you have asked yourself some thought provoking questions
we come to a line within ourselves that was crossed by another
do we allow them to continue to mold us into what they seem lovable.
self love will win eventually ...if not...you'll be sick...and he'll be the blame but when we look in the mirror - its us that put up with it...
sick love withdrawls and addiction at its ultimate flavor here...