The Ugly Truth is that |
Trust me, I know how it feels. I know how it feels to cry in the |
It's such a secret place , the land of tears. |
I love him so much. Only the love is all pain now. I don't want to feel this every time I see him, but maybe I will. It's not something I can runaway from. |
It's funny just how bad you can feel and continue to walk around as |
And I hope that you know that i'm waiting , |
The heart is a muscle |
Roses are red. |
S(he) be(lie)ve(d) |
Some things are better left, unsaid. |