"The Pain from Love"

You said we'd be friends,

and I thought I could handle it.

I guess I was wrong,

for I lay here in my bed of blood shed tears.

I thought I could handle not being with you,

but I was wrong again.

I lay here, motionless, crying out for

the pain to go away.

Just tell me what I'm suppose to do,

to make the pain from all this,

to just go away.