i love to talk on the phone and try to make friends. i like to write poems and get emails. so, email me please. |
Real love lasts forever,
but, how do you know if it is love...
She hates to be with him,
she hates to see him...
To young to be loved,
or to love someone...
Can not show he is winning,
i must defend myself...
How could you hate someone,
that you cared about so much...
Cutting is the only pain I can control,
When I cut, it feels like all my problems leave...
I promis you my heart and soul.
I promise you to make you the happiest man ever...
How could you hate someone,
that you cared about so much...
Can not show he is winning,
i must defend myself...
To young to be loved,
or to love someone...
True love will last forever, |
True love is like fire, |
Wish i can show you my heart and soul, but, something holds me back. Something doesn't wan't me to show you my broken heart and my faceless soul. |