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by Pam Jun 5, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I've been cheated on, lied to, And stabbed in the back, My heart is slowly breaking, Because now there is a crack, I don't know what you can do, I don't know what you can say, But each passing moment, My heart keeps breaking away, I don't know how many pieces, That are left still intact, But I also don't know how many times, I have been stabbed in the back, Why do I still love you, Why do I still care, All that I know of is, I will always be there, You may see me then, You may see me now, But you might not see me at all, Because my heart is fading out, I don't know how many beats are left, I don't know how long it can go on, But one more lie to me my man, I guess you can say so long.