I am just a girl, standing in front of a man, asking him to love her... |
That moment, I can relive
Over and over, repeatedly...
We had a fight
It was my fault...
What is it?
If not a lie...
I hate you
With a passion so strong...
Though you said you love me
And your touch does say it all...
I searched blindly in the dark
For a piece of paper to write...