Like life and soul
like tears and hate
how could she do this?
how can she leave me with out a tool and called me a fool
is loving you a crime?
does romance in your mind a game you can play?
maybe you didn't felt a thing
but i sure did
maybe you don't try yourself to sleep
but i sure do
maybe you never loved me
but i truly loved you
but you could only call me a fool
and told me that love isn't real or true
and burn all those letters i wrote for you in your fireplace
and throw away my gifts i gave you
into that black trashcan outside your house
can you just give me a answer?
if this is love?
