Devil In Hiding By: SheridanCraneFitzgerald@hotmail.com Desperation drove me to you -- The point of no return. Now you eat away at me -- Make my insides burn. Sometimes, I think you're a devil; Sometimes, an angel in hiding. At times I feel like laughing, But then I feel like dying. Sometimes, I wonder why I'm sad When I should instead be happy. Sometimes, I don't give a care, Wallowing in what you do to me. Sometimes, I feel like laughing, But then I end up crying. Sometimes, I think you're an angel. Sometimes, a devil in hiding... BACK |