I make no excuses for the following making me sound like a whiny baby. Fuck it, I think I am perfectly justified in whining a little when I have to be parted, for any amount of time, from the woman I love, Ionia Martin.
I don’t want to leave,
I keep repeating this phrase.
I don’t want to leave,
I am in a mindless daze.
I don’t want to leave,
Home is wherever you are.
I don’t want to leave,
I need my guiding star.
I don’t want to leave,
To return to a living hell.
I don’t want to leave,
To become an empty shell.
I don’t want to leave,
Because I love you with all my heart.
I don’t want to leave,
Since we should never be apart.
