Carl is his name
i sit under an oak tree wondering what went wrong
all i can do is write
as i write i want you to know that it was your fault you lied and cheated
as i start to write again i write of a story of love and how it all came crashing down
but how there is a part of me that still misses you
apart of me that still wants to be with you
i guess what I'm trying to say is i love you but why
