I know i’m not a perfect friend, You’re broken heart, i’ve tried to mend. Instead i made you hurt and cry, Maybe i should say goodbye. Would it be better for me to go?, I asked you, and you said “No”. Why say no when i hurt you so bad, But believe me, you’re not […]
I sit on a man’s back, choking him and making him carry me, and yet assure myself and others that I am very sorry for him and wish to ease his lot by all possible means — except by getting off his back.