You say you love me
We both know you don't
I can see it in your eyes
That you love her
So go ahead. Leave me. Again.
It doesn't matter to you that I'm hurting inside. Or that each night I cry. I understand. So go ahead; kill me, as you take her hand.
- I'm just starting to write poems and I know they're not all that good but it would mean A LOT if you could rate them for me. Thanx
x3___Manda
