Che Cosa Sar�, Sia Sunday, Oct. 27, 2002 - 1:04 PM
If in my moment of weakness, I stumbled and fell, would you hate me? If in my moment of weakness I couldn't take your weight I normally so dilligently bear, would you forget the 99 times I did? If I can't do it this time and I've purposed that if I cannot help you, I will not hurt you, would you release what respect you once had from your heart and build a new wall between us? But that you knew.
