What did I ever do To bring these things on me See people holding hands Anger, resentment builds up Their goes my fears of being alone Wondering why i am without love Attracted by body and mind I have the heart and soul try to go, shot down by Cupids arrows, wings they are clipped. Always fallen, lured by miss guided hope lead by dreams, by tales of old All of my feeling cramed inside Hope, hate, the feeling of life Flashing before my eyes |