When I stand alone for the last time
I can't seem to remember why,
I left you so alone and out spoken,
Your heart shattered and your will broken
Your tears flowed like a river, in may
Some might say, I made you pay.
But now I see eye to eye,
I should have not looked
and made you cry
My heart feels heavy with woe and sorrow
I hope I see you in morrow
So you and me can forgive and forget
But you seem to always fret
But for the last time I will see you cry
The last time, and you aske why?
The reason being that your not a piece of meat
a toy to leave under a seat
Your a friend, a love, and a sweet heart at that.
You deserve a better man then one like me.
But I am loved anyways can see.
But for the last Time I shall see you suffer.
The last time, forever.
 Harja Absinthe · Wed Jul 15, 2009 @ 07:16am · 0 Comments |
