Counting Sheep;

"Hunny, this ain't love... it's war, and we're both losing."

Life is wonderfully confusing

 

                I'm falling hard

                I'm falling quickly

                Straight to hell

                Straight to you

 

Hunny, this aint love

its complication

your not quite right for me

but still, I lie and pretend

'til I believe you love me too.

 

Counting Sheep

has never worked for me;

your who I think of

when I try to fall asleep

 

Hunny

this aint love

it's war

and we're both losing.

 

               I'm falling hard

               I'm falling quickly

               Straight to hell

               Straight to you

The End

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