All the old emails, made me cry. To think that I ever put up with you I have to ask my self "Why"?
The broken hearts, the hits and lies, how could you ever wear such an ugly disguise? I told you my hopes, dreams and fears, but you used them against me and caused me to tear. Sweet words turned bitter, I should've known not to get involved but all I could see was a ride on the clouds. Everything seemed so right. Now all I have is a memory of how my life used to be..
