When Love Comes To Hate

by mellmer   Nov 10, 2006


Dry tears, dry blood,
stained in the floor.
I was near your bed,
could you ask for more?

You saw me die,
Now did you care?
I bet you didn`t,
I bet your were scared.

You said "Drop dead"
So then I did.
You made me cry,
Please know you did.

You hurt me so,
and broke my heart.
I loved you dear,
But it went too far.

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