runaway if you must
your love turned to lust
now is nothing but crust
where is the trust
look at you standing there
with your dark brown eyes
and your wavy hair
looking at me
looking at you
what do we do
the trust is gone'
the must is slowly moving along
maybe i should just be gone
but theirs something stopping me
it obvious can't you see
its between you and me
its
HER
