THIS TRUE LOVE
i love the way u look at me...

U sigh in pain
tired of the tears...

Remember all the times
we stayed up just talking about useless stuff...

One look in my eyes
and see my pain...

Always ends in heart break
all ways ends in tears...

I cant believe after all we have been through
that u would just throw our friendship i never new...

Woundering what life is all about
searching for a way out...

He had a knife in his hand and 6 scars on each...
he cut another into his arm with a slight twist...

As I lay in this darkness all I think about is...
And how I will feel as I take my last breath...

Palms are sweaty,
Mouth is dry...

I have a best friend
That best friend is you...