Hurt

She knows that she's hurting me.
She knows how much I care.
She knows that I still love him.
Even when he can't be there.

It seems she doesn’t care.
It's as if I’m not there.
Like there's an invisible wall.
That separates me from it all.

She thinks that I can't see
What's going on, on the other side.
But I see perfectly clear.
And it's hurting me inside.

I wish she wouldn't do this.
I wish she had some pride.
If only she could see.
It's hurting me inside.

Let's that things will change.
And everything will be fine once again.