The question is did we loose our sanity along the way; or did we ever have it in the first place?
I stroll through the woods on a stormy day,
Letting the breeze blow playfully through my hair,
For a moment I haven’t a care in the world…
I blame you for my heartache,
Why did you pretend to care,
I’ve cried a thousand rivers,
Waiting for your loving stare.
They say it is obsession,