You were not telling me the truth. Why I had to figure it out myself ?
After three years I was not even worth the truth.
Did you really think the world around you is stupid - also me.
You aren't worth the truth anymore.
Heartbroken, wounded but again not dead.
Why ? Why should I believe somebody again, who is coming and telling
he loves me ? It happens to many times before. - The result... always
the same.
Heartbroken, wounded but again not dead.
You made be believe one thing while in your head you had other plans.
You say you love me. You played with me. Fuck off.
Everybody knows I don't care about money - you care to much. So get your
comfortable life, find yourself somebody that is living only to please you.
Let me continue my way - that is not searching money - that is the true
love. And I hope if I will find it before my time comes I will not be to
hurted to not give it a chance.
A girl with two cats and almost a horse, with a lot of lost friends in the heart:
Susi, Coockie, Luna, Floh, my ex-neighbor Antonia - one day we'll be united :-)
