My love for him, the deepest it may be.
The desperate thought of losing him, I wish I didn't see.
The painful agony, I try to disguise thee.
The sound of a wounded heart beating, oh how it hurts me.
The anger that burns inside, I shall set free.
The thought of a love, that should never be.
The thought of him leaving, should I let him flee?
The things that make me torn, will always be.
written by..
Megz
