James C. Comer
If there were a day
That I could take away,
It'd be the day I came to you in comfort
When I walked over to you in only my t-shirt.
I should have kept on all've my clothes,
I should have left before any feelings arose.
I had no clue as to what was in store
Or what was going to happen when i walked through your door.
Heroin and then maybe a bowl,