?

I thought this was a dream ...
I thought you
were there,
then I woke...
in a nightmare?
So
full of doubt
and complexities.
Giving me this
hell
and anxiety.
If you could find the strength to
tell me...
you love me.
I would be able to
admit...
I loved you to.
Far too poisoned for
me...
possibly beyond saving.
I though I could cleanse
you
while our sins cured the craving.
But it's
over?
Stop denying,
it just died...
when we quit
lying.
So here we stand
face to face.
It hurts even
though
i'm finding a better place.
Well here I go,
I
finally found it...
the inner strength
to quit
working around it.
So this is the end,
it's over
today.
You want to be friends...
I don't know if that's
okay.
So if you ever decide
to tell me again...I love
you.
Then i'll be here to say...
well...I loved you to.