I thought that you were the one,
that my search for love was finally done.
That all of my goals were finished,
my fears, pains, and regrets diminished.
How could I have known that you lied,
all the times you cried?
I know the truth, but cant even tell,
you you tell the truth, burn in hell.
Your heart from me you with hold,
you used my love as a blindfold.
You put the bag over my head,
I suffocated, screamed; wound up dead.
And even though I know what you did to me,
I’m not even sure I want to see.
And I still want you there,
for a world without you I cannot bear.
And despite all the lies you’ve told,
I asked you, put on the blindfold.
