Lovers By Fate

Does he really even care
He sees her hurt and all he did was stare

Sometimes he makes her cry
In those times she wishes he would die

She screamed his name
He acked as though love is only a game

She said, "When he tell her he loves me,
My heart feels so free"

Now she know better
So she desided to write him a letter

With the pain of his lies
He wasn't to wise

They will never have any hope 
Since now she's hanging from a rope

She wondered if he would cry
When he reads it say Good bye

He did more than just cried
He hung himself by her side and died

They tore each other up inside
They were burried side by side

Maybe it was fate
But nows its to late
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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