When you tolded me you loved me

When u tolded me you loved me — Jessica Simpon




once
doesn’t mean anything to me
come
show me the meaning of complete
where
did our love go wrong
once we were so strong
how can i go on?

when you told me you loved me
did you know it would take me the rest of my life
to get over the feeling of knowing
a dream didn’t turn out right
when you let me believe that you weren’t complete
without me by your side
how could i know
that you would go
that you would run
baby, i thought you were the one

why
can’t i just leave it all behind
i
felt passion so bright that i was blind
then
something made me weak
talking in my sleep
baby, i’m in so deep and you know i believed

when you told me you loved me
did you know it would take me the rest of my life
to get over the feeling of knowing
a dream didn’t turn out right
when you let me believe that you weren’t complete
without me by your side
how could i know
that you would go
that you would run
baby, i thought you were the one

your lips
your face
something that time just can’t erase
find my heart
could break
all over again

when you told me you loved me
did you know it would take me the rest of my life
to get over the feeling of knowing
a dream didn’t turn out right
when you let me believe that you weren’t complete
without me by your side
how could i know
that you would go
that you would run
baby, i thought you were the one


P.S.


Now and then

Now and Then –blackmore’s




The past is so familiar
But that’s why you couldn’t stay
Too many ghosts, too many haunted dreams
Beside you were built to find your own way…
But after all these years, I thought we’d still hold on
But when I reach for you and search your eyes
I see you’ve already gone…

That’s OK
I’ll be fine
I’ve got myself, I’ll heal in time
But when you leave just remember what we had…
There’s more to life than just you
I may cry but I’ll make it through
And I know that the sun will shine again

Though I may think of you now and then…

Can’t do a thing with ashes
But throw them to the wind…
Though this heart may be in pieces now
You know I’ll build it up again and
I’ll come back stronger than I ever did before
Just don’t turn around when you walk out that door…

That’s OK
I’ll be fine
I’ve got myself, I’ll heal in time
And even though our stories at the end
I still may think of you now and then…

P.S.


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