Happyness Stolen

by Rachel   Apr 3, 2004


Happiness Stolen

She was revisited by the memories

He called her it was like old times

They were friends and told old stories

They agreed on a fight It finally happened, for once

They were on the same side Things were looking good

But she didn't know what was coming And he never really would

She got a taste of happiness that night Soon she would realize

This would begin the fight

He ripped that joy away from her

He said he was her comforter

Now all he says is a blur

A blur of lies and sorrows

The empty promises he muttered

About fixing all my worries

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