Far Far Away

by Katharine   Oct 9, 2005


Help me to cure the pain
The pain of her flirting with my love
The hurt of him falling for her tricks
Help me to find him my dove

The dove of my salvation
And the angel of my heart
The one that has always been there
Where i was the board, and he was the dart

To death do us part
Well it seems that was not the truth
For sickness and in health
When my last name was ruth

What a pretty last name,
I miss it, o how i miss it
But it seems as if that name will never be the same
With her name in front of it

To cure the pain of my desire
It shale be impossible,
But to seize the day and forget about the hurt
That should be the number 1 rule of love,

And even though a part of me will always love him
A part of me will always despise the same person
So when you love someone so much, and the betray you
Never, EVER talk to them... just run run run

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  • 18 years ago

    by Jacky

    Aw you must love him still