Sometimes, you can't tell if she's the angel or the devil... Both ways, she's so beautiful. She makes me feel ecstasy one moment, but then the very next moment, she makes me feel in-explainable pain. Tell me, which are you? The angel or the devil?
When you needed someone to talk to, or a shoulder to cry on, I was there. You were never lonely because even if everyone left you, I'd still be there to make you feel like the center of attention. But you never did that for me. All I wanted was your love, and you couldn't give it. I was used by you, and cast aside. And yet, I still love you...