My love is true and brings
me laughter,but that
my love is the key to
disaster.Joy and pain
but that is over because
I tossed it over my
shoulder, now all that I
do is comfort and hold
her.
She is my sun she is my
moon she is the treasure
in my tomb,and without
her my life would be doom.
My girl has been there all
through the past,blood,
pressure and strain so
all I have is new love to
gain.It's funny my
new love is my old but that
is a story never to be told.