by zebrasindenver
Becoming addicted to the energy you gave me
has left me yearning,
Yearning for more trouble,
I was never to be your friend, and your lover i do not think i can be,
not anymore, not in this way.
There is a way, there was, but that fleeted with the sunrise.
So tomorrow i am going to wake alone,
and after that, i can be left with my own energy.
No longer yours, no longer a captive in your troubled state.
Tomorrow can be my good day.