" Tell me what they know about my love..." The crispy air, that leaves a sharp pain agaisnt my face... As you kiss me on the cheek sayin I love you. You claim you wouldn''t hurt me, but that was only an opinoin that couldn''t be statement by facts. You call me unfaithful, but what we had couldn''t compare to a mothers love agaisnt her child. Mind over matter is how we see our love from different perspective. Yes I love you but how are we suppose to let it be seen or shared... I''m inlove we all say, but how could you say it, if you know it could never be true... You force me on the ground to never get back up. As I fell, you left me there to bleed with infected brusies and scares. From our history of stories of the past that could never be true. I''m inlove with you... The apple dosen''t really fall far from the tree''s... A statement that would be true, but than again how could the word "love" as a person be seen to finally repeat again that she''ll say that I would foreva love you"