You're dragging me over gravel.
Seems for miles and miles.
Suddenly feel I've wasted
A couple of thousand smiles
I put my heart right out there.
To be abused and mistreated?
My feelings are raped.
My life is bleeding.

Thinking that love,
was something you'd learn.
Racking my brain over
now, petty concerns.
All that I've given.
Everything I have pledged.
Were meant for your heart.
But have gone to your head.

The longer you treat my heart as a toy.
The closer you are;
to being "just another boy".

10/09/2001

Posted on 09/20/2002
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