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You claimed your love belonged to me alone

but it's a different story now that reality has shown

You swore your love was granted to me and no other

but it's hard to believe when I find you in bed with another

You were the one I loved; now the one I hate

You hid the truth from me in vein

There's no stopping the pain

I guess more than ever; it's a little too late



My trust, my faith, my love

handed to you on a silver plate

The darkest of my emotions and you

I thought I would never associate

The past never forshadowed that one day

my love for you would turn to hate

Is this the way is destined to be?

Is this the reality of fate?

Could the fact that you're false, not seem to wait?

Is guess more than ever it's a little too late



You were the one I loved; now the one I hate

You hid the truth from me in vein

There's no stopping the pain

I guess more than ever; it's a little too late



I fell in love with a perfect person

a person that was never 'there'

Don't bother trying to convince me

that you're sorry and actually care

because what you've done to me is beyond wrong

You've give me more distress and dispair

more tears, heartaches, and pain

that I could possibly ever bear

I pray one day this happens to you

Walk a mile in my shoes; it's only fair

Give someone your trust, your faith, you love

C'mon! Do it if you dare



You were the one I loved; now the one I hate

You hid the truth from me in vein

There's no stopping the pain

I guess more than ever; it's a little too late





- April 20 /2002