It had to end sooner or later,
I just wish it was later.
One of us was going to be hurt,
why did it have to be me?
It was suppose to be summer of fun,
but ended summer of love.
You stayed and told me to wait,
I waited, and waited.
Finally, I started my life again.
Here you come to barge in again.
I am with this wonderful guy that loves me and tells me that I will never have to wait for him. That he will be the one waiting on me.
Why does my heart say go back to you?
I push you off and keep the life that I have,
but i am really mad.
I want you, I want you!
but its time to realize the hurt.