Things Happen This Way I tell tell you I love you, but that's not really true. I feel guilty, I cry in shame. But I'm still wanting him when i call your name. You never were the touch I long to feel. Or the reason my life is real. I use your love. To make you be pushed below to get me above. I smile at you so sweet and give a piece of my heart. But I've decieved you right from the start. I know what I do is wrong. But i thought you could take and stay strong. Your fading away. I Have the power to make you stay. But sometimes things happen this way.
Reason for writing:
There was a guy who loved me, I thought I loved him to. But I didn't and still knowing this I played with his heart. I felt bad but did it anyways.
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