There is a time when hearts get broken,
I prayed that it wouldn’t be mine.
You don’t understand how I feel,
I just wish I hadn’t come to realize.
Another bad day, yet still I live,
Im getting Used to the feeling now.
I’ve thought of crying the heartache away,
But I just don’t seem to know how.
I shouldn’t have kept all to myself,
So sorry, we’ve been living a lie.
You asked me for my hand and heart in trust,
Then later thought you’ll say goodbye.
What’s the point of hurting the one you love,
More then mending her broken soul.
The affection you gave lasted for few nights,
But your attitude each-day seemed so cold.
Was this a joke appointed on your behalf?
Is it true that you really loathe me?
Or is it just revenge in your eyes,
Why are you so much of a mystery?
Are there any answers to my questions I may ask?
And a cure for the pain I keep inside?
But as I recall all the heartaches I’ve gathered ,
I have noticed, we’ve been living a lie.
wa u sayin man??
5th form!
hmm,,
miss u mama!