IM KILLING ME
He's typing on the computer now
Only 3 steps away
Writing me letters about us
But I don't know what it really says
Is he thinking about her
Her eyes, her body her hair
Or does he still love me
They way I used to believe
CHORUS
I'm killing me
With these thoughts
I'm killing me
But I do love him
I'm killing me
I'm always so down on me
I'm ugly, I'm a bitch, I'm nothing
He calls me beautiful, sweet
But I'm not her, but I'm something
Is he thinking about her?
Her eyes, her body her hair
Or does he still love me
The way he used to believe
Bec Spence, 3-3-01
Copyright © 2001, Bec Spence