Jane... you made me this unstable person. You made me chase you around for three years and then throw me in the gutter, you made me who I am and... I don't think I can stop it... I can't stop loving you I would have loved to take care of you. Keep you warm when the cold bitter winters come whistling away and kiss you on those tender lips when the nice clear summer skies roll out across the Heavens. I would have protected you from every threat known to mankind and would have supported you through each decision you made But it seems you don't see the same way I do. And I... can't see you anymore I love you Jane, I always have... Written by: Brendon Thearle Classification: PG-13 Play © 2017 - Brendon Thearle, all rights reserved. No copyright infringement intended! DO NOT COPY/DUPLICATE!