the love i built
for you is crashing down
whats left of my heart looks like what is left of the Twin Towers
on the ground
the butterflies had stopped when the tears suddenly came
my heart is tired of all your freaked up games
you told me you liked me, even though it was so soon
but yet, you tell her something else when im out of the room
your lovely brown eyes still haunt my dreams
the hurt i feel is greater than it seems
will my heart ever heal, could i truly love again
if i leave my memories of you maybe i can
re-begin
HATE IF YOU
MUST, LOVE IF YOU
WILL