We've been apart for 2 years.
And all I've done is shead tears.
Now you look at me today.
And never asked if I was OK.
do you even care?
that my heart has the ability to tare.
I guess not.
You make me so mad.
But in the end your the one going to be sad.
When you realized what you tossed.
That line of sadness you put me behind
you just crossed.
Ha ha to bad I already stepped over.
