IL CAPO Posted August 26, 2004 She loves me... I can see it in her pretty eyes when she stares... the way she can't hide that she cares... She loves me not... Hates me with a passion, you can tell from the way she ignores me...and how little i mean to her. can't seem to understand how when she talks,it makes me weak... She loves me... Knowing that just brightens my day, fills my heart with joy... couln't take it if i were to find out that, to her i'm just a toy she plays with... She loves me not... Not to love me back is to crush my heart in her hand... She's th missing piece in my life to complete me. As each petal falls to the ground it tells me if you love me or not... in the sweet aroma of your perfume I could drown, Without you, I'd rather rot... You dont know what you make me feel, When I'm not with you or your not with me... They say love doesnt exist, but this sure does feel real,in your arms is where i would love to be... she loves me... That is the only thing that matters... I love your smell of roses, candy, and cream... She loves me not... Now I dont know what to do... Nothin is going to change your mind not even "I Love You" So for the rest of my life i'll be left in depression for the way i fought... For your love, though now i know, you love me not... They say don't trust a limping dog and the tears of a Woman but i wish i knew that before my heart was broken and i was still a happy humanbeing. May God Bless Me and My Soul. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
