Please don't try to console me after pouring out my soul.
I'll get over this i'll grow from this I'll be stronger than you know
my hearts bruised, but I try to hide, bleeding and crying inside
you don't know how much you mean to me. I can't believe i had to chose
who's love I'd use and coming out with this bruise. that I all call the end, but what you call nothing serious. its hard watching your love go down the drain,
while your mind drowns in pain. rejecting my heart that I so solemnly made
god gave me 1 thing that I went out and gave. giving away love that was
delicate and new, pouring it into something that you had brewed. knowing
that nothing was there.now you have me crying rivers of tears.why didn't you
stop me if you knew things would get out of hand I guess you wanted to see me crash... but instead I tried to land. now people are talking and asking so much questions.
why was I depending on someone who was so selfish and torn, my love you hadn't deserved
putting holes in my heart, leaving me in the dark
