Your love was once pure,
sweet as it should be,
now it has turned to stone,
never will it be mine again.
I wish i wouldnt have to bear this
pain which you have caused,
and could leave all the bad memories behind.
You tell me you love me,
shes gone from your mind,
yet you speak to her still all the time.
Im afraid you still have feelings
for this one you call your past,
that she'll be brought back
for you to leave me behind.
But i love more than i should,
keep on repeating the words youve spoken,
keep remembering all the love you said you have,
but why should i remember the one thing
who didnt love me at all.
The one who merely wanted
to watch me fall.
