Literature
Im thinking of it, i really am
im thinking of it i really am
love you so much.
So I gave you my trust,
already half broken.
You seemed so kind
so loving,
so caring.
But surely I was wrong.
I watched you as you threw it away, over
And over.
Stabbed it,
Ripped it,
Threw on the ground.
Its the 5th time now that I have said
dont lie to me baby
You say you wont and that you feel really guilty
it okay, I still love you, just please not any more
Well its the next day asshole,
And guess what you did.
You threw it way
Stabbed it
Ripped it,
Till it fell to the ground.
Time is running up for you and