i don't consider myself a good poet by any means but I like to write anyway, helps me feel better, ty |
You never told me you love me, but I love you,
I thought you loved me, but that was not true...
You never told me you love me, but I love you,
I thought you loved me, but that was not true...
How did it come to this?
i never thought it would...
What's the point of my love if your heart is...
you're sick inside...
I hoped
I tried...
I hoped
I tried...
What's the point of my love if your heart is...
you're sick inside...
How did it come to this?
i never thought it would...
You never told me you love me, but I love you,
I thought you loved me, but that was not true...
I am sick of rejection,
I just want affection...
Did you feel my regret? |
Can angels hear one's thoughts? |
The blood of my soul bleeds black |