by lauren Nov 13, 2004
category :
Sadness, depression /
lost relationships
Roses are black. Violets are dead. You have no idea what's going through my head. Memories I don't want to remember. Thoughts I don't want to think. Feelings I don't want to feel. So now I'll tell you. I'll tell you the deal. You leave me alone. You never come back. You hurt me. Now my heart's all black. I'm scared to love. I'm scared I'll get hurt. I'm scared I'll get treated like dirt. People already have and still do. But I use to not mind cuz I use to have you. |