daydreamer2013

immature boy with your million little toys toying with my heart tearing our love apart so many choices i had to make alone always crying and screaming at the phone you were never near always gone my dear how the hell was i supposed to know our love was not our own i wanted to be blinded by your love but i knew you could never put away that toy gun gunning down my dreams with your immature schemes i am crying over my loss of the bliss i once sought gathering up your things and your diamond ring surprised it took this long for us to be so far gone writhing with hate next time i will wait till i know better of what i have