Small , tiny and fragile,
something only some get to hold.
I look into your eyes , And I trust you with it.
I hand it over without a second thought.
little did I know,
that the second that you'd take it,
you'd smash it into bits with the words you spoke.
so now I'm sitting here in my own little world ,
wondering what i ever did to deserve something so cold .
everyday i imagine that you ' d comer back to say you're sorry
Say sorry for all the worry and sorrow that you've put me through .
Say sorry for making me stop and think about every single move i make .
Say sorry for not saying sorry for every tear I've ever cried because i sit up every night thinking about what could've been , thinking what if. . . , thinking oh man what did i ever do .
so now you've got all these girls chasing your tail liker kittens playing with a toy .
what do you need me for right ?
i say the same thing .
but for some odd reason , you keep coming back , looking for something that you forgot to break .
maybe that ' s not even thee reason you keep coming back , maybe i ' m just acting delusional .
maybe everything that you've done was just to see how much i actually cared about you . . .
maybe . . .
maybe you keep coming back to finally make me understand that you actually care about me , and not care about breaking me into teeny pieces . . ,
