I'd Rather

I'd rather see her tears falling hard
Then her Mona Lisa face painted on
I'd rather her stare me in the face
Then her count to three and run away

I'd rather stay curled in her arms
Then be shoved far away
I'd rather run with her
Then from her

I'd rather grip her hand
Then slamming my head into the bathroom wall
I'd rather have her hold my hair when I'm sick
Then hurling from the pain she left me

I'd rather shower her in bottles of orange juice and her favorite pop tarts
Then her throwing these harsh words into my face..
I'd rather give her the Moon
Then be left crying in the darkness under this tree

I'd rather her stay with me
I'll take all the pain she gives me
For in the end I know
My Krissy will always love me

I've given her all the chances
That shouldn't exist
But I'll always be as nice
As I possibly can...

For she deserves someone
To live only for her..