dennis f. rigdon jr.
You stole my heart only in the end to slowly rip it apart.My soul returns back to the darkness turning back to black as coal once more.
My exsistence is cracked like my head.Thinking you could love me, But your heart is dead.All the words I said mean nothing, Because
like your heart.There dead.I take back everyword.A cord hagging me letting my head start to wonder.Filling me with pain.Ripping me apart
all over again as my love for you is like me, Dead......