Aug 2013
What is there left to say when the love has gone sour.tears fall hearts ache kind words bring no comfort.
Love has left it's scar you cry i hear it wishing that i could do something.everything has changed nothing will be the same.
Each time you take lily boo home i know hurts so much.you come home and cry again when love go'es sour theres nothing you can do or say.
Love has left it's scar you cry i hear it wishing that i could do something.everything has changed nothing will be the same.
Each time you take lily boo home i know hurts so much.you come home and cry again when love go'es sour theres nothing you can do or say.
I write this poem after my brother and his girlfriend broke up i heard him cry at night and i felt so helpless because i couldn't say anything to his pain ease his pain
