I hate myself for loosing you.
But I also hate myself for loving you.
Why must you make it so difficult for me? T
hat is why I'm always upset when I talk to you.
How could you do this to me?
It hurts me as much as it hurts you
I love you but this little fling has to stop
either you love me or you don't...
CHOOSE!
because I'm tired of waiting for an answer
that I may never hear.
Because waiting for you
is like waiting for that smile to shine on my face
feel the true love instead of this crappy regret FAKE love I've been showing off.
Dare to Dream? Tell me now.
Please because this is seriously killing me inside
it hurts more than poison slowly going through my viens.
If you cared for me Cure me.
Tell me how you feel.
Before It's too late.
