Thread: Problems? <Dark Love>

People ask me, what's my problem?
I don't have no problems...nope, i don't got em'
My heart has been tampered with
my mind has been isolated
Problems? hey i don't got em'.

He was the one, who i looked to when sad
he was the one who got me to think,
"I am ment to be here"
but one day, one faithful day...
he made my cry for him..
HECK! I'd die for him!
He told me we'd be friends
who the F**k made that line anyway!

That night i wen't to the river
thinking "he just played my like a fiddle"
I walked to the bridge
right to the middle.
My mind was blank as i stepped on the railing
to satan my soul, im mailing.

I looked over the side
Into the dark abyss that awaited me
Inside how i cried, how i cried, how i cried!
I fell forwared, down and down...
I'd surly die before i hit the ground...

I opened my eyes, to reveal a room.
a dark room...
as dark as my heart...
I trembled, i cried, i screamed.

Ever since that day...
the day that he told my we'd be friends
I've been having these nightmares...
he borrowed my heart when he told my he loved me
I will never forget that day...
nor will i forget that he broke it...

Problems? i don't have no problems...
but i will never forget.

< sorry for making you read this one guys, its very long. plz comment on it if you read it all. thanks!>