Comments about Gigi Guerrier
Could never measure the pain
All feels the same
But what hurts the most are your lies
It all began with the words “I do”
Thinking that I was going to spend the rest of my life with you
As time went by, things didn’t feel as good, you were bothered by my presence, you were never in the mood.
You rarely missed dinner time, because you were always on time
Now when ever you came in didn’t matter, as long as you had my heart served on a platter
Tell me what this is about…. Can we work it out? ...