( edit // old poem )
You lied to me again...

She’s staring out her window
Watching the rain poor down...

Stab me in my back
watch me bleed...

Sometimes.....what you thought was reality,
Was just your imagination. Sometimes what...

Lets listen to those sad songs
That reminds you of me...

Sometimes things are better off left unsaid
And Some days won’t exactly go your way...

Those nice things you told me
I believed every single word...

Words left unsaid-
She needed to find some Space...

Your love was like a flower,
So beautiful, so Bright...

I Used to be So happy , I used to smile
But then things went terribly wrong...

Sitting by the phone again
Wishing I could get that call...