When I’m not with you.
It makes me want to die.
People tell me you like me,
But to figure out it’s a lie.
And when I asked you if you liked me,
You told no and I asked why,
All you said was “I don’t know”
But,I think you told me a lie then to.
There’s not a day that goes by,
That I don’t think about you.
Wondering what I could of done to make you like me.
And confused of why you denied me.
I sit here,
Wondering if things are going to be different,
Or if it’s going to be the same.
I can’t keep up with this movement,
And I wonder if I am to blame.
I don’t see you any more,
And my heart still aches from the last time.
Not knowing if it’s me or you,
Is killing me inside.
I need you to be here more,
I need you in my heart,
Closer than before.
But yet I’m still scared it’s going to end,
Worse than the first.
No I won’t let that happen,
Because my heart won’t handle it again.
I love you with all the pieces of my broken heart,
Hoping that you would be the one to patch it up.
But there’s still this ache inside that tells me its going to be bad,
I wish you were here,
So I could share my feelings,