Help me to cure the pain
The pain of her flirting with my love
The hurt of him falling for her tricks
Help me to find him my dove
The dove of my salvation
And the angel of my heart
The one that has always been there
Where i was the board, and he was the dart
To death do us part
Well it seems that was not the truth
For sickness and in health
When my last name was ruth
What a pretty last name,
I miss it, o how i miss it
But it seems as if that name will never be the same
With her name in front of it
To cure the pain of my desire
It shale be impossible,
But to seize the day and forget about the hurt
That should be the number 1 rule of love,
And even though a part of me will always love him
A part of me will always despise the same person
So when you love someone so much, and the betray you
Never, EVER talk to them... just run run run