I recoginize the butterflies n me. Seein site of my ill-fated love. Which I have loved no more! Not hearing no word from u at all Not looking back when you left my door. My pillow tastes my inoccent tears Only til morrow, wanting to luv you. Cryin my heart out but u not knowin things you do. Only the heart, that is broken by the God sent man. I trust, loved and put my heart in your hands! The bitter sweet feelings of ur untimingly disapperance My trust hangs upon you words as I a child never wanting to leave its mother. But forever in my heart as no other.