3 am

its not night
not day
I'm scared to look out at your sight
and frightened by what you might say
I'm alone
no suprise
I'm being devoured by the silence of the phone
no plan is even worth the devise
I'm just going to sit here
nothing can stop me
until i can stop every tear
until you can finally see
i never meant good bye
just see you later
now I'm sitting here with nothing to do but cry
do you know that for your every move i was the cater?
all that time went by
and you never saw
that i was always the one who would cry
i feel like breaking your jaw
you have no idea,
do you?
so why don't you just call the freaking media?
its the easiest thing to do.