From one lover to another, or so the saying goes
Two hearts beating as one, a difference, no one...
It's hard to believe that you and I are still...
a half...
I hate him so much, no one can ever understand
How much he hurt me, though not physically by hand...
You are so far away, yet so close in my heart
How I wish I could touch you, no longer would we...
All alone, sitting here, doing nothing but crying
Everything keeps going wrong, so what is the point...