Is it Worth it?
You've Got me Asking Questions,
I Really Don't Understand,
I Thought we Had Way More,
Then Just Holding Hands.
I Thought I Was The One,
I Thought I Was Your Girl.
Then You Made me an Option
And That Darkend my World.
I Know Your Not Like That,
But it Hurt Real Bad.
After all The Things I've Done For You,
And The Times You Made me Sad.
I was Hoping I Could Hear
'I Love You, I really do,' But of Course I Didn't.
So Now Everytime You Hold me,
Kiss me or Say Those Words
in The Back of my Head I'll be
Thinking, he Made me an Option Not His Girl.
I Can Never Say It's Over, I Love You Way Too Much.
But The Answer to my Question.
