Why

October 1, 2013

Why do you I lie to you?

Why do I have to hurt you?

Why do I hide things from you?

These are the questions that lingers in your broken heart,

I know it hurts, I know it stings, I know it kills,

I’m sorry,

You don’t deserve this,

I love you; I love you more than love itself,

I’ll walk away; I promise I’ll ease the pain,

I’ll slowly let you go,

Slowly let our memories fade,

I will try.

Even though my heart breaks, tear, and crack,

I will be ok again one day,

And so will you

I’m sorry for all I’ve don’t,

I hope you could find it somewhere, sometime, someday, in your heart to

Forgive me.

Because for me you are somebody special.

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