Im tired of these lies.Eventually everthing that i grow dies. Everything that I built is a waste.It's been 7 months and I can't believe that I've been replaced. I remember the song that you dedicated to me. Wen I hear our song something inside of me kills me. Sometimes I think will you ever love him like you loved me. Will you tell him all the things that you told me. Sometimes I think if you still got a spot for me in your heart. The way that you touched me was like art. All the tears that I cried for you could made up a sea.I guess it was not meant to be.
