| From The Bottom Of My Broken Heart |
| The first day that I met you, I knew you were the one. I thought we'd be together, always and forever, never let you go. But now I don't hear from you, I cry myself to sleep. I wonder what I did to you, to make you not love me. I used to dream about you, every day and night. Now all I can think of, is what I did so wrong. This comes from the depths of my broken heart. And I miss you, oh so much. From the bottom of my Broken Heart. ©2000 Veronica Michelle O'Gorman |