The word forgotten I don't too often use.
But its a perfect fit when it comes to me and you...
Every morning
i wake to the mirror...
Somehow she finds a way,
to make it to the end of the day...
You lead me on
And broke my heart...
Everything had been perfect
just the way it should be...
~only for that girl to who i love~~
some day my tears will tired...
I paint a picture in my mind
of your reaction when you see me next time...
You get home
work and you sit...
I hear your footsteps walk away
as i lie on the floor in pain...
You were there when my heart
was broken...
Getting over you is the hardest thing I've ever...
Again very personal, about a relationship that...
If someone had told me...