Loving you isn't something I should do,
I should hate and despise you...

** read this poem out loud and whisper it. It...
Voices voices whisper lies...

Cut my faith and tear my dreams,
My beauties tattered at the seems...

Scar my eyes,
And bound my dreams...

Hatred feuled anger burning through my viens,
A hidden secret keeping me in pain...

Nothing but a broken heart
And sheâ??s a pathological liar...

A sweet sort of fairytale
Has pushed inside my life...

Heâ??s an angel in sight,
An angel? Yeh rightâ?Â&brvbar...

So tell me, guide me, give me a clue,
Do you still love me the way you used to...

Can I rely that you will be there?
Can I trust that you’ll really care...

I watch the line form slowly,
As it leaves a long black trail...

Because there is always something there,
Through all our times and tears...