Self
Content...
He was a lover
Unlike any other...
Love can vary in many ways
This situation proves it...
Pondering on this dusty road,
I remember carrying you...
Your breakup of us with such torment,
Stabbing me deeply like a sting from a hornet...
Who am I fooling this daily attention,
Like a child I'm feeling, those looking too many...
Each time I think of you,
My eyes blur, tears too do...
Stop messing with my head
Every night I keep dreaming of you...
I think about you every time I close my eyes at...
because the last time I was happy was when you...
I once stood in the essence of her undying love
I lied above; she died in love...
Are you proud,
Of what you've done...
Forgive me for what I say
For I know it hurts like hell...