Each day I cover myself with something I'm not.
Laughing and smiling was the only thing you saw.
You never saw the loneliness and sadness in my heart that is aching for you day and night.
Will you please give me another chance?
It has been a week already.
I still cry myself to sleep every night.
And think about the wonderful time we had.
Looking at the things you gave me made my tears spill.
If only I could have another chance.
I still remember those 2 horrid words you said.
It felt like 10 knives stabbing my heart.
Hearing you say those 3 pretty words feels better than getting another trophy.
If only you will give me another chance.
