The Answer

I'm starting to see how i'm hurting you and each day i do adds up slowly.Everytime i hurt you it feels like i'm caught up in a strong current again.My emotions were played with at times.Those feelings were unanimously discarded.Who's getting left behind? You are not the only one caught in between truth and lies.A sweet sound ends in fleeting pleasure.Then starts over again.Morphing into something new and intoxicating.Into a clear bright tomorrow.Hope is swallowed up as time goes by.Our memory's ashes will be scattered and forgotten. So what can i count on? The warmth i feel in your body's The Answer.