I love you,
i have told you that,
for the first time in my life i opened my heart,
and then it is crushed to pieces.
i want to be the guy your with,
i hate seeing my best friend get hurt by all the other guys she is with
does she love me too?
or am i wishing the impossible...
just seeing you in the morning makes me smile,
does it make you smile to?
i do not know if i can do this any more....
i listen to you cry every time another guy hurts you
i can no take it anymore
i give her the option of life with me or without me..
she says it is not fair...
she chose life without me
and now with this knife i cut my wrist and let the love for her flow freely so that maybe she will regret what she done..
she called me that night and said she was sorry
i told her that sorry can not fix what she had done..
i tell her goodbye and then she said what do you mean?
their was no reply
the next day she got the paper and on the front page she read the story about her love!
