Let him spend all his money on you. Ease the guilt of the things he won't do. For he believes there's no such thing as greed. A yearly payment is all that you need.
Your words stung me to the heart. I hadn't even noticed how far we had drifted apart. can I still count you as a friend. or have I done to much now to ever make amends.
Show me something worse. Than a child outside a church. Begging with a cardboard box. In a heartless town that hurts and mocks. And on a chair anywhere.