I'm sure he never liked me, and now probably never will.
Than one night life caught up to me, and nothing held still.
I couldn't catch my breath, and everything was spinning around my head.
Everything started going dim, and I only heard the words you had said.
"He doesn't care about you, he's probably playing with your heart."
The tears noe began, I felt my lungs tugging apart.
Suddenly you last words screamed in my mind, then everything went still.
"He doesn't love you like you love him, and he NEVER will."
All I felt were warm tears on my face, all I heard were sobs of despair.
I saw nothing and grew quickly weak, it just wasn't fair...
An asthma attack to a horrible degree, but I was saved and I'm alive still.
But your right, he doesn't love me, and he never will.