I took the cover off the bottle.
dumped as many as i could and swallowed.
i didn't think love would hurt me this bad?
i didn't think it would make me go this mad.
i stopped and started to think.
what am i doing?
why am i doing this, this shows I'm weak.
I've been threw so much more then love.
so why did I almost die for it.
he broke my heart but this is just a small love.
there's so many more then just that one dove.
i guess i need to remember when ever I'm broken by someone i think may be true,
love isn't something to die for even though you'll think it's true.
