You are the one that confused me with your charm. You are the one that all ways came back to hold me in your arms. You are the one that corrupted my soul when I made you mine. You are the one that bought chills to my body and spine. You are the one that wounded my heart with your lips. thinking on the old days charing chips and dips. NOW you are not the one, My heart is dying of pain and my soul of corruption. The wound that you have done has never healed.I curse the day I met you,I hate to say your name,for my sickness and my worries you are the one to blame.I should have knew from exprience that you all were the same. The pain that you have cause will never go, I will be better of with Vultures that tear up my skin and pull back my eyes. Than to be with you and your that are full of lies.