Do not say me farewell,
Do not say me,
You are going away from me,
Just, do not say...
Do not say me farewell,
Do not say me,
You are going away from me,
Just, do not say.
he knows how to get the best out of me
i'm no force for the world to see
trade my whole life just to be
He stops right in front of me, lip pouting with sleepy, half-lidded eyes. "You weren't there when I woke up."
"Oh my God. Where are your clothes?"
"Come back to bed," he whines loud enough for other people to hear. "No funny business. Just cuddle with me."
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"What must it be like to be trapped inside himself, not just unwilling, but unable to escape the garbled mess that was his mind?"
“I'm a chameleon," revealed Todd, a 30-year-old single Nice Guy. "I will become whatever I believe a person wants me to be in order to be liked. With my smart friends I act intelligent and use a big vocabulary. Around my mother, I look like the perfect loving son. With my dad, I talk sports. With the guys at work I cuss and swear … whatever it takes to look cool. Underneath it all, I'm not sure who I really am or if any of them would like me just for who I am. If I can't figure out what people want me to be, I'm afraid I will be all alone. The funny thing is, I feel alone most of the time anyway.”
