I remember watching your back
the t-shirt clinging just so
and I swear I could read your mind
the embarassed crown atop your head
but it's never right
you claim dizzy dazzle eyes
while your vertigo stomps my toes.

This glass door of love
looks so inviting to my dusty soul
and i keep believing, if I dress it up
say it all right
use my natural voodoo on you
I can erase everything that is
so
wrong

I hate that I'm so passionate
sometimes
I hate that it makes me so beautiful

I hate that as much as I know you
the inside of your mind,br> You still trick me in the end

I hate that I feel so...so
incomplete, cuz no one can see that

I hate that I'm the strong lucky one
why can't we all admit I'm really not.

Most of all,
I hate that instead of sealing the hole
you broke it open more Rayne=sigh sigh sigh silence

Forgive me body for I have sinned
it's been a year since my last.....

Rayne