im here alone ,
thinking what to do,
hating and hating,
as much as i love you,
a feeling comes
from inside,
too tell me i love you ,
but do u love me to,
i spent so many nights,
thinking how i did u wrong,
not knowing whether this is your true feelings or just another song,
lonely as i may seem i grow strong,
but you dont want to get along
If I could take out my
heart,
And cut out the part,
That belongs to you I would,
In my death I think I should
Because I know that hell
Is the place I can find the missing piece of heart to sell.