The way you smile.
The way you laugh.
The way you care.
The way you love.
How could it be that someone so perfect,
Would take there time on someone like me?
To take the time to love and show respect.
No words can describe how it all felt.
The way you frowned.
The way you cried.
The way you stoped.
The way you left.
How could you just throw us away,
Wouldn't you have loved to know what we would be?
To take me to your home and show me off.
No words can describe how hurt I am now.
To know that all that we were,
Was a joke and that it meant nothing.
To see the love in your eyes leave forever.
Was it all just to see me get hurt?
Or was evrything that you said true?
That you loved me?
Once thing isnt true,
You said you'd never end us.
It hurt to know I wasn't worth the truth.
 brokenmusicnote · Sun Oct 17, 2010 @ 09:48pm · 0 Comments |
