Our Disappearing Love

by Shannon   Feb 9, 2005


Late at night I sit here and wonder why
Why you made me cry
With all your cheap lies
You told me you loved me, when you knew it wasn't true
You knew I wouldn't be able to make it through
You didn't care
You couldn't see all the pain inside of me
I can't play your little mind tricks
All of this is makes me sick
Love it's not a game
It's like a picture in a frame
Be careful or it will break
But you didn't do that you let it sliip
And now.....It's gone!

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