I was there till that day i died for my faithful...
she prays but time cant cure this broken heart...

Our love was like an hour glass...
So quick so simple...

Wish apon a star,
I wished for you to stay...

( This is a true story i got dumped in a note...
I hate your smile...

As the dead rose lays there
The rose you gave to me alive...

Just walk away
Not strong at all...

Seems like you don't realize
reality is eating you alive...

I'm lost upon this sea of hate,
Wishing for this world to change...

A rose of sprouting thorns and such...
I just hope you know i love you much...

If you ever rode on the train through my life,
You see I was raised in world not so nice...

The shattered soul
And broken heart...

Do you love me?
Do you care...