Here we go again
with another sad story...
A girl with
Blond curls...
"To have and to hold
Through sickness and in health"...
I don't want to be the other girl
the girl you run to when nothing is going your way...
I have never felt so alone
poeple coming and going...
How do you repair a heart thats broken?
How do you heal the wound...
I new i had met the one,
the one i will spend the rest of my life with...
I loved you
you hurt me...
I knew in the back of my mind this was going to...
i knew that you would break me heart into two...
I never new that you could mean so much to me
i never thought that i would ever love you...
I refuse...........i refuse
i refuse to be your little toy i want to stand up...
I want a dad who cares;
I want a dad who'd always be there...