• He gave me lies, when all I wanted was love. He ripped out my heart, and showed it to the world. Showed them my weakness, showed them my strife. And he didn't even care if he ripped out my life.
    He didn't care about me, he didn't care about my fiends, and he made that quite obvious when he said "the end." I cried for hours, till i fell asleep, and then in my dreams, I felt myself weep. He said he wanted back, and he'd be there to stay, and how did I know the promise was only meant for the day.
    By then he had her, he didn't need me, and for some fateful reason, I felt myself free. No more attachments, no more old strife, and now, thank God, I have back my life.