Please stop doing this to me

by elena   May 14, 2004


Why do thing always have to be this way?
And why do we have to play these games we play?
U spin me up and knock me around,
Play me for a fool and just throw me down.

I'm tired of sitting here,
Watching my life pass me by,
Like a picture with no sound,
And my everlasting why.

I'm tired of this pain,
The tears that flow,
The songs in my head,
The feelings of woe.

You've broke my heart,
Probably twenty million times,
So now I sit alone,
And I ask myself why?

I wasn't aware that this could happen,
This pain is just too real,
It hurts to much its not right,
I didn't know these things I could feel.

Please don't let me cry anymore,
Please get rid of this hurt,
Please stop doing this to me,
Can't you see my heart is broke?

I loved you once,
And perhaps I love you still,
But that doesn't mean,
My heart is yours to steal.

*elena*

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