When I told you I will love you till I die.
I meant it
But when you said it was over
I died.
I cut myself on the outside
To forget about the pain within
So thats why I lay here
On this cold hard bathroom floor
Crying for you to save me
But you don't love me.
You don't care that I'm lying here
On this cold hard floor bleeding to death
With "i love you" and "I'm sorry"
Carved into my chest
And I went a few inches too deep this time.
So don't fall to your knees by my grave
Don't say you love me.
Copyright 2005 broken_spirit
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