Love is something I don't know if I
can ever feel again.
Hell, I don't know if I've ever really felt love for anyone.
I thought I had real love once, but it turned out to be nothing but a
lie.
So is what I have love, I can honestly say no.
If I've ever know it, I don't think I'll ever have it again.
There's to much to give, and to much to lose.
Love is to painful a thing to give again.
I would rather live this place broken and alone
then to be hurt again in the name of a false love.
So for me to love someone, it, I don't think, will ever be again.
All the trust, the emotion, the sacrifice, and what do I have to show?
An empty heart, a broken soul, and no one at my side.
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