Love is such a rare and vile thing

Thinking about you
late on this very night
i miss the way you held me
oh so very tight

and the you put your hands
always around my waist
and now i think of my life
as such a perfect waste

with every breath i ever took
you stole away from me
told me those three words
told me we were to be married

Ha i bet you were drunk
and had not a single Clue
ha my heart is broke again
someone get the glue

Someone steal my broken heart
take all the pain away
watch me suffer in the darkness,
as i bleed each and everyday

someone tell me how it feels
to be happy for a day,
sorry hunn i can't believe
a single word you say

so when you decide you love me
take me by the hand
tell me that you love me
tell me that you can.