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by Jo May 17, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
I can still picture your heads together. Side by side you seem so happy. Why? I wondered did he pick me. Never will I have the trust again to believe you won't hurt me. You say you love me, and yet you deceive me. I told myself I was better. Even though I knew I wasn't. I saw her head in the crowd. Right next to you, like she carried you. And today I finally realized. Yeah I'm alone. But I'm not afraid*