Why Lie?, by ♥ Leah ☺ Subscribe to rss feed for ♥ Leah ☺

I know that you don’t love me,
So why do you say you do?
Why to you make up these lies,
When all I did was love you?
I guess it doesn’t matter,
What I feel inside,
As long as you will not suffer,
Damage to your pride.
Of course it doesn’t matter,
How I really feel,
Broken hearts are like scraped knees,
They will eventually heal. 
Posted: 2009-07-18 18:17:34 UTC

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2009-07-24 19:24:32Gemma.
nice (: