Nothing Left

I thought we could make it thinking you were strong I never even wondered if maybe I could be wrong Finding myself weak finding myself unable to speak I hoped if I told once maybe I could succeed And I am afraid I have to admit I did think you'd be my hero I did think you'd save my life So what do I have left now now that I know you can't? Is this my invitation to finally go? I am left hopeless. For me there's no saviour no one to hold me tight no one to stop my fight it simply means I have to go on There is no other way nothing else that makes me feel strong now I know alone I will go on Would you please tell me I am wrong? __________________________________________ From M to J ~ 28th Dec 2005, 2.13 AM