It's called poetic revenge
Tuesday, July 03, 2007
She loved you.
She loved you, your her idol since she was a little girl
She loved you, you protected her from everything
She loved you, her unfailing ever supportive father
She loved you, her mother who always took care of her
She loved you, a friend that proved true
She loved you, the childhood memories they shared
Most importantly, she loved you.
You were her last chance, last hope.
she said dont blame yourself. you lasted longer than anyelse would.
if you couldnt save her, no one else could.
LOVED
You were her last thoughts. You were the only reason that could change her mind.
but she remembered all the troubles and frustrations she caused.
She loved, she really did.
~Chuis~8:35 PM
