I trusted you with my heart
but all you did was break it and tear it apart
it was the most precious thing to me
more important than some guy
i could count on my heart to lead me the rite way
but it was wrong again
and i had to find that out the hard way
now all i can do is cry
and remember you holding me so tight
telling me that everything was going to be alright
the nights where we would just lay in bed
you'd think that i would dread those nights
but i just hold on to the memories tight
love is like a flame o so pretty but burns you
when it's hot
i told you id go to the end of the world for you
u took me for granted
and i hate u for that
it's funny how when someone breaks your heart you can still love them with all the little pieces.
i want answers but know you wont tell me,
why are you scared?
are you afraid of the truth?
or do you not even know yourself?
