depress and repress

this is about my ex. i'm still not over him and he still likes me. and it's a constant battle to keep my ground and not break down.

When i look at  you i can't help but to think that i was the who did the wrong.

I text you and you text me it's a cybor affair that i can't handel.

On the bus your close and loving when your with her, your depressing and regressing.

Just by your smile i know you love me but I can't stand and lay here forever.

i cry becuase i tried and i tried because i loved you. now your with her and i'm with him.

and i still can't help to think that i was the one who did the wrong.