No matter how many times I say it, it will never be true
There will never come a day that I'll stop loving you
You were the one who opened my eyes to what the world could be if only I would trust in somebody
The one who showed me, the rewards I could receive for just being me
And then it happened, I gave my heart to you: I let you do to it, whatever you wanted to
I let you go too far and you ended up breaking it, but even after that, I still loved you
Always thinking that maybe "he'll come back, one day"
The only problem I had with you coming back, is that afterwards you always went away
Eventually, I got tired of the back and forth games I played with you
Probably had you thinking that, "Shit, she'll always let me back in no matter what I do"
When I made my mind up to move on, it happened, but inside I still felt like something--something was missing
My heart kept saying it was "you" but my mind didn't want to listen
I tried to ignore the yearning heart that kept calling you name
Pre-occupying myself with guys that I hoped could make me forget my shame
After all the guys that left me with no satisfaction, I realized that I would never be able to replace you
I tried to forget you; but the more I tried, the more I accepted that I hadnt gotten over you