It’s a
shame
you’ve
used him
as a
weapon
As a way
for your
feelings
of guilt
to lessen
But
it’s me,
you’ll
find,
that
he will
seek
When
he finally
understands
your
cruel
streak
It’s Not Real
I think
I love youHe
saidBut I
cannot waitIf you
loved meShe
saidYou wouldn’t
hesitate
Wondering Late At Night
Would I
have made
a different
choice
If I had
never
heard
your
voice?
Would I
live in a
different
place
If I had
never
seen
your
face?
Would your
death have
hurt me
this much
If I had
never
felt
your
touch?
