Scars On My Heart

by erikka baby   Apr 12, 2005


As I sit here and think about you and me.
The walls seem to be collapsing and my heart skips another beat.
When I think about the day that you left me with a broken heart.
1,000 memories all scarred.
Nothing left worth keeping
All the memories of you holding my hand
And calling me "sweetie"
It`s all worthless now.
I just thought I`d say thanks for letting me down.
For letting me fall, for making this a trip I didn`t want to take at all.
Maybe now you`ll began to understand.
What it takes to be a real man.

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