Still crying! Isn't it because she's gone?
It's ok to say some goodbyes.
She went with my love, not with the heart.
it's broken but it's not unrepairable
and I'm free to love again.
I thieve her heart but I'm not a thief
for I took it with her permission.
I don't know what's true love
coz all the "true love"ends agonizing me
I'm stressed, dazed, and confused.
Awe what tether me to her!
A zillion words could not express
my love for her. Now I'm...