your gone now
i lied to you again
the fact is the penmanship is rotten
like an apple you fell apon me a great sight to see
eyes were new and a voice that spoke good things
towards the end a new you
bruised and rotting you said the truth
ill still Love you sadly
I had thrown you away knowing id miss you
i used words cold that stung me to say
why i used words of another to rid of this pain all was
a mistake
wont fix the piece of me just for you
so now ill just sit in agony nothing to say because of the choice to say
goodbye