If I could turn back the hands of time and start all over, I would do it. I don't wanna lose you, but I know, all what I'm tell you ain't gonna make you wanna stay. I've been like an idiote and I deserve every bit of it.
I know I hurt you, I know you hate me. I'm sorry baby, I'm sorry.

But I can not longer walk with this stress in my chest.

I confess...




# Posted on Wednesday, 21 May 2008 at 12:40 PM

Edited on Friday, 25 December 2009 at 2:12 PM