The rain drops from my eyes pour like a broken faucett, The thunder in your voice hurts my mind as I try to process the words you say through my ponding brain. My heart pinches from the lightning streaking things you say Do you mean to hurt me this way? The love I feel for you is strong enough to accept the emotional torture you put me through, my body through. The Ups and Downs we ride to geather how does my pain become your pleasure? or is my pain my own pleasure? As my hurts and pains and love jion from what you have put me in to go through. I explode and reach my natural high, when yoou reach down, kiss me and hold me, and love me now things are fine until the next day When they're back the same.