I am standing at the mountain top
Thinking my life has reached its end...
Once upon a long time ago
As you and me sat in the snow...
The first three lines of this poem were gotten...
Postcards fading on the wall...
If i knew what you would do to me i would have run...
Waiting around..
I want what we used to be...
When I hear your name,
My heart, it starts to break...
The longing I have,
In my heart...
I carried my emotional baggage up her stairs and
Stored it under the bed...
I'm standing in my door way.
your screaming out your heart on the pavement...
-I know this most likely a poem but i don't care...
You fell in love with me...
You gave me a chance,
Promised me the world...
I hope you cut
i hope you bleed...