You told me so.
But when the spring came,
you flyed away like a butterfly in the wind.
Now I'm standing here all alowne,
like the last flowerbud just waiting to grow up,
All the other flowers already have.
I've got nothing left.
only my hurted fealings.
You ran away with the first and best you could find
Didn't sacrifice me a thought.
even though you said you liked me.
You lied, and I can't forgive you.
I gave you love, but you only gave me
a Broken Heart.
sorry evt. skrivefeil.. og diktet suger, men det er sånn jeg føler det..
kan noen som kanskje har litt mer erfaring med dikt og sånt hjelpe meg.. så jeg kan komme meg opp fra grøften jeg sitter i?
