My mind contains many good ideas, but it's not always easy to squeeze one out.
I can face anything, except the future, and certain parts of the past and present.
I could do without many things with no hardship-you are not one of them.
I want to appreciate you now, and avoid the rush.
The future seems to be in good hands, it's the past I'm worried about.
We've been through so much together, and most of it was your fault.