Love fills my black colored soul.
Dreams of you just can't be controlled.
I try so hard to throw away this lost love.
A love that is dead.
A love that once was.
It was the best thing that happened to me.
I thought love was great,
i thought love was grand.
That is until, our relationship came to an end.
It hurt so bad,
and sometimes still does.
To think of the love that the two of us once had.
We shared something special, we told each other our hopes and dreams.
We'd always be in love,
or at least thats what seemed.
When our relationship ended our friendship did too.
I cant believe were over, I can't believe were through.
But i guess I grew stronger the day i left you.
That day I learned wrong from right.
That was the day I realized love isn't always true.
Bad things always happen right after the good.
tears ran down my cheeks that night.
The thought of you, no longer in my life.
Love once filled my soul.
