Framed

Pictures paint a thousand words
But this one portrays years of hurt
Yet its framed upon my wall
To show that I once had it all

And I'm proud to be ashamed
Of what it was that we became
Its not whats in the frame
But I still love your name

I travel back to times long gone
It never rained the sun just shone
But somewhere it all went wrong
The days are short the nights are long

You left me crying on the floor
As you slept round like a wh**e
I know you've changed I know the score
But I really can't take that once more

So turn around walk out the door
Because we've been through this before
It can't happen not again
I think its best we stay just friends