I dont see why
he had to leave me
and let me cry
fall in my sarrows
and let me die

--not mine

I still dont belive i am here with you

U and me put a whole new meaning in love

Why would you say i love you when u didnt mean it

Im aching for him to hold me in his
arms,
for him to tell me “ill never let go”,
For him to see that I my be the one
and for him to love me for who I am instead of who they make me

Love is to open a new door to life,
to fall && and hope the person for u is out there,
just waiting to break ur fall,
And if hes not,
just get right back up,
and start again...

I thought we were perfect
put i guess they were right
theres no such thing as perfect

Love can be easyy
funn and cheesy
he can tease me
and maybe even please me

8]

Shes the bow
ur the arow
im the target

Im still trying to figure out why u did that