In my world full of anger and hate,
I did manage to find a lover, a mate.
He said that he was the only one that knows,
How I was as beautiful and gentle as a rose.
I couldn't ever imagine losing this guy,
But I soon find all his words and emotions to be a lie.
I ask myself why he did this to me,
Why couldn't he leave my innocent heart be?
He told me I was his one true love,
The perfect, beautiful, special white dove.
I thought his love for me was real and true,
But all he ever did and said was bull.
Why was this done to me?
Pain was waiting for me, but this I could not see.
He told me that he loved me,
And he would never leave me.
He said love could make a person blind,
But his love would be forever and he'd always be kind.
If that was true,
Than why am I sitting here sad and blue?
As time goes by,
All I can say to him is why?
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