I thought the feeling had left,
but it still lingered...
We used to talk alot
but you were only my good mate...
I listen and I listen
But I can't hear...
So I woke up to another day;; think what a waste...
Every little thing I had
I gave to you...
You just don't know
you don't know this is how i still feel...
At the edge of the bed, he sits and cries, he has...
I can not believe what he did to me the truth is...
I just sit here, sit here and weep
thinking about you, my soul is asleep...
When ii was little
my mom told me a Fairy Tale...
I wanna be with you
even though it might not show...
A secret love is what I have for you,
Wish I could tell,But that would be so untrue...
He Is
Silky, jet black hair...