I’d rather not, visualize the coming of that dreadful day, I don’t know how I would react to you, leaving me behind! Maybe one day, you’ll actually, leave me, but until then, I shall, keep on, doing what I do the best, manipulate you, and, when you’d had enough, packed ALL your stuff up to leave me, then, I’ll just, turn on the waterworks, as that’s always worked, to help me get things MY way!
And maybe, one day, you’ll, actually leave me, but where, will you go? I wouldn’t know, and I just, can’t think on that, I can’t, imagine my life without you in it, I didn’t mean all those things I’d said to you, I just, blurted them out, to spite you, I’m sorry. Now, can we, kiss and make up???
Maybe one day, you’ll, actually, leave me, but, that’s not really pertinent for now, as you’d come, crawling back to my doorsteps again, begged and pleaded, for me, to let you back inside, and, I know I’m gonna regret it in the morning, but, the night’s still quite young, so, c’mon in then!
Maybe one day, you’ll, actually, leave me, and, I guess, I’m just, gonna have to, deal with it when that day finally comes, as for now, I’m not worried a bit, because after you’re done, having your fun, you’ll always, come back to me………
Life, the Obstacle Course 