Other romance,
is what I chose.
Because I no longer know what else to call this anymore.
How many times?
Will I let you in,
have you break my heart...
over and over,
again.
I love you,
but cannot forgive.
I would love to believe,
but it's too late this time.
You could never be with me,
just me.
There's always something else...
someone else?
No more,
this pain has taken over for too long.
The whole time we should of been happy,
each time another a piece of my heart you had been collecting.
Congrads my love,
you have it all.
Now as tears fall,
I know you are in another world...
Without me,
all I do...think of a world where our love is enough,
that I am enough...
for you.
How many times?
I know this time...
The next time we speak, and this time I mean it,
there will be no more left.