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by Kelleigh Sep 24, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Why do you ask the questions You already know the answer to? You know that I love you And I'd change myself for you. You've changed so much over years And I know that it can't be. You'll never want to be mine All because I am me. I'll kill myself over you. And slit my wrists real deep. And then I'll pray to God, That my soul, he will keep. I would tell you just how I feel And fall to the ground near by. You rush to my side, looking sad I'm surprised by the tear in your eye. I'd say to you, while in your arms "I'd change myself, I would, I'd rather hug you for one second, Then knowing I never could" And then you whisper something, And I can't believe it is true, You're words are very faint. But I hear you say, "I love you". The last words that I hear, Are the ones I've always dreamed But I believed you hated me I guss nothing is as it seemed. Now I leave you, all alone I'm sad and I want you to know I'll be with you always and forever No matter where you go.