You told me you loved me, Then tell me you were never sure? You told me you loved me, But in the end you wanted her? You told me you loved me, And I told you I loved you more. Now you tell me it's better this way, But for who? You told me that you loved me, And that I was your everything. That you loved me more than anything, And that you always would. What happen to those days? What happen to those moments? What happen to the innocence? What happen to what was real? What happen to you.
Toxiic Lollipops · Sat Jan 24, 2009 @ 04:37am · 0 Comments |