He gave me a note,
he said he was sorry and that he still loved me,
he said that people were making fun of him and he was tired of it,
he said the scares on his arms were from when he got depressed when he thought about me,
he said he felt bad because i had to put up with all the stuff that was said to me,
then i forgave him,
we ended up falling in love again,
i don't know what happened this time,
all i know is that it happened twice,
i still love him but don't know what to do,
i just want to hug and kiss him one more time,
knowing that i can't tares me up even more,
i don't know if I'll live without him,
all i can do is try
