Am I ripping out my heart?

Still dreaming of him

A big waste of my timid breathe

So cruel; his name feels like sin

I felt so high

Than I was low

Half of my soul died; life moving so slow

How could you forget what you said?

That promise to me

Did you find something better instead?

And did she agree?

Amazing the things you do...

Love, love, love

In it’s worst and best points

But I won’t give it up

Just from a few disappoints

There must be something more

Someone that will help me finally break free

And despite a few sad poems

It’s true that I’ve climbed ahead

Sometimes I stop to take a glance

Of our love once live; so dead

Memories are just memories

And despite all the pain

You’re no enemy

More like the cold rain

Love, love, love

In it’s worst and best points

But I won’t give it up

just from a few disappoints

There must be something more

Someone that will help me finally break free

At first; came the tears

& I thought I’d still be crying

Intill many years

But I’m not; I’m free; I’m free...

Love, love, love

In it’s worst and best points

But I won’t give it up

Just from a few disappoints

There must be something more

Someone that will help me finally break free

Love, love, love

In it’s worst and best points

But I won’t give it up

Just from a few disappoints

There must be something more

Someone that will help me finally break free