When i think of love
i remember my sister's heart break
because of the guy who called her a
wh***. When i think of love i think
of all the things that happen when you say he love's me. When i think of all of the
things that happen when you say he loves me, he truely loves me. I think of hate, anger, and all the hearts of all the woman in the world,
that say he loves me.
