They always tell me 'don't worry it will all be ok in the end'. But when is the end?

I look at you holding her
I see you kissing her
I see you talking to her
As i watch i remember how only a few days ago it was me you were holding, kissing talking to. and i realize i want you back

So what if we were black. do you really think trying to start a fight with us is going to make us change who we are?

If I should die so be it. I'm not afraid of pain, but I am afraid that I’ll never see you again. So hold me now and tell me you love me, for it will ease my passing.

Just stop with all the lies, you claim to know how I feel but if you look deep enough you’ll see you’re lies are breaking my heart.

They say you’re going to break my heart, but I know you won’t. Not because you are unable but because it’s already shattered.

You tell me you’re sorry, you tell me you love me but why do they have no affect on me anymore. There was a time when those words would melt my icy heart but now they seem to freeze it over again.

Why do I care? Why do I feel that I’ve been betrayed? When you apologise why do I not believe you? I don’t know what I want from you but your apologies fall on deaf ears!