or sign in with e-mail
by Angela May 24, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
Oh how i loved him It hurt so dear that all i could feel was fear For him who i held so dear I wish he was mine again Like it used to be When all i could think about Was him and me Those were the days That filled my heart with glee Oh how i wish it could be Just him and me But she came along And stole you away from me I wish i could kill her To take away the pain I hate playing this little mind game Shes not the one for him this is not how it's supposed to be i shall end her game so it's just him and me so i took that gun from under that old oak tree And went to her house Were she must be I took out that gun And shot her in the head Boom She was dead As he began to cry I could see That this is not how i wanted it to be