As I lie this lonely night confused and all alone/Soon this cold reality will make my life it's own

"Every Time It Starts"/" That I Fight This Fight"/"That We Always Part"/"The Notion That I Might"/"Might Just"/"Might Be Right"

I have Poison Ivy on my hands and face and I cant believe that you r reaching out to others and isn't it ironic that you'll b gone and that window closes like it always does...damn that ivy Oh damn Oh why...? Oh Why. Randy Anglin redplanet1957@yahoo.com