He promised that he'd catch
every tear that fell from my eyes.
He swore that he'd soothe
every one of my desperate cries.
He believed that he'd be there
for every night my heart would break.
And thought that he'd soothe me
every time my world would shake.
He'd thrust his love upon
every kind of situation.
He'd pour his giant soul,
into a lovable conversation.
I just presumed he'd be there
I never thought that he'd go,
I never thought that his love
would eventually just not show.
My heart is so empty now
as I lay here and cry
I just need his arms around me
and in them I would lye.
Everyone says I have a big heart
but it's not big enough for The One,
and instead of giving us a chance,
he has concluded that he is done.
I just don't think it's fair,
the way that him and I finished..
every thought of love in the air
has very slowly diminished.
I feel like I need him right now
and there is nothing I can do
except for sit here and hope that someday,
he will miss me too.
