Come make me better

A scar for each time
you told me you loved me
for i knew it didn't mean a thing
a love i knew was too good to be true
i was stupid to ever believe it

weather i cut your name
or burn a smile
as long as it leaves a trace

a reminder of all
the happiness taken away
a reminder of all my pain

if only i knew
that it all was true
that you did really love me
and that you still do

maybe i could manage
to be strong enough
to make it through
this time so tough

i was strong before
but you made me weak
without you i cant even
make it a week

now its been more than three
and I'm so far gone
i not sure i can remember
how it feels to be loved

now I'm covered in scars
i look like a monster
now i need you to save me more than ever

if the words you spoke were ever true
then you should know how much i need you
if you meant any of it all, ever
then please baby, come make me better

Copyright ©2005 Amanda Hope Indelicato