cutie-fairy

It seems like every breath I breathe comes with a bag of bricks I feel a javelin sticking through my heart Look into your eyes Drop to the floor and cry If I'm such a kindhearted guy,then why won't she be with me? If I am everything she could ever want? Then why is she leaving me? As tears fall down on my knees When we seem to fit each other like a glove Whilst our souls intertwine and link it seems it's bridge too far For her ofcourse Not for me Whilst I sit here crying she tells me, it's not you it's me If that'd be true then why isn't she with me? What issue could she possibly have When she say's that Her perfect guy Is