Why have i let you torment my mind like this?
I never put up with the pain before.
You've made me cry when normally I'd leave.
I can't let you go, Why? I really don't honestly know.
You've pushed me to far, to the point of suicide.
They tell me your no good yet your all i love.
If this is true love, the pain, the tears, the worry,
I don't want love. I'd want death.
To be dead with no pain, no more tears,
Is better then a 1,000 years of love.