Katrina... the trusting...
(mostly past tense)

My trusting nature... my soft heart... my open mind often leave me feeling like the butt of the joke.
I'm learning, but slowly. I can fly from one extreme to the next... trusting fully to putting up walls. I know there has to be a comfortable medium... or at least someone worth the trust.

Can I trust you?

Artist: Lit
Album: A Place In The Sun
Title: Miserable


You make me come
You make me complete
You make me completely miserable


Stuck to a chair
Watchin' this story about me
Everything goes by so fast
Making my head spin
Used up all of my friends
Who needs them when you mean everything


I love the things that we should fear
I'm not afraid of being here
So much the same
It makes me helpless alone


Nothing to share
Why should I care if your near me
Give up all of my plans
But who needs them
When you mean everything


I love the things that we should fear
I'm not afraid of being here
So much the same
You make me helpless alone


Yeah, yeah..You make me come
Yeah, yeah..You make me complete
Yeah, yeah..You make me completely miserable