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by Kate Dec 19, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / other
I didn't know what to do Or how to tell you what I knew When to speak was taboo Your love is just an excuse To ignore the potential fuse That will destroy the lover I choose My heart and breath I will give up But honesty I hide behind a smile of makeup I'll soon have run out of luck Then you will have a different perspective Will then you be so protective? Or would another by then be your objective? I'm dying inside to turn back time but the lie is now in it's prime The high is just sublime So why would I destroy this, to keep my word To tell you sometime so very hurtful and absurd of what has once occured.