She is Happy?

by Ashley   Dec 18, 2006


Cry myself to sleep,
On that day, on my last weep,
You were there but not for me,
You were there for She,
And She will love you,
She will care,
But she is not there,
Because i killed she,
and left her with me,
But i loved her and i hope you know,
I really didn't want she to go,
She was my feeling,
She was my pain,
She was my love, my heart, my vain,
And only you saw her,
Only you loved her,
But I killed her,
Yet I love her,
And She loves me back,
She doesn't love him She loves you,
But what about me well i do to.

~~~~She and Me are the same person but with different personalities in which He saw both~~~

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