Why do I love him. poem/song
ive got a crazy lover but
he aint into the crime.
i've sailed through that heart ache
but he's looking for a sign
he's opening and opened up the
gender of his kind
I know Im not against that but somehow
it makes me cry.
My pillows in the prison hole
for killing self esteme
ive hated saying I love you
and hearing im a prick
no one to say it back to me
the reply button repeats daily
hearts have broken meaning I have
My depressions growing grown and will grow
your obsessions some one esle.
some one else
he aint into the crime.
i've sailed through that heart ache
but he's looking for a sign
he's opening and opened up the
gender of his kind
I know Im not against that but somehow
it makes me cry.
My pillows in the prison hole
for killing self esteme
ive hated saying I love you
and hearing im a prick
no one to say it back to me
the reply button repeats daily
hearts have broken meaning I have
My depressions growing grown and will grow
your obsessions some one esle.
some one else