Tuesday 3 April 2012

It's over.

Been thinking,
Now you're gone,
You won't be there to hold my hand.
I don't know,
How I'll come,
Without you there to help me stand.

When I'm forced to feel this pain,
I hope you know who is to blame.
When you left me all alone,
I learnt to make it on my own.

Know it's true,
When I say:
Thank you for everything you do.
But now you
Have hurt me
I'll hate you like you hate me too.