Following the trail you leave, it's just to sweet.
Leafs a blowing, under our feet.
Walking hand in hand, bare skin attached.
Whisper in my ear, so only I can hear.
Kiss me ever so softly, the world is mine.
Then one day, I found you crying.
You said there was another, was I not good enough for you?
You assure me that I was more then enough, but yet you love him.
I'm not good enough, to receive your love.
You say I was to much....
Now I'm in pain...
What does that mean?
I tried to give you space....
But yet you taunted me.
I'm filled with jealousy...
For this guy who won you over me.