2002-07-07 16:26:53Fiddler
Whole
I used to be whole;
now there is a hole
where your love should be.
My life was complete;
I knew no other.
There wasn't another
who could take your place.
You ripped the truth
Forced me to see
Killed all hope
What am I to be?
~~Fiddler 07/07/2002
now there is a hole
where your love should be.
My life was complete;
I knew no other.
There wasn't another
who could take your place.
You ripped the truth
Forced me to see
Killed all hope
What am I to be?
~~Fiddler 07/07/2002