Love's a bit*h that lives in my heart, and if I'm not carefull, she could tear me apart |
I can cry a river, |
You're my life, my now, my past |
Some may call it extasy, some may call it destiny, some may call it meant to be, but i just call it you and me |
I try to hold on.. cuz i kno its gonna hurt when he decides to let go |
He never hurt me physically. |