" I keep waiting and waiting as time passes by,
are you going to call or was it a lie,
This feeling inside is killing me slow,
the suspense I can't take when you don't even know,
As time keeps passing I start to feel sick,
the disappointment that comes from your game and your trick,
Why can't you be honest and spare me this feeling,
Don't string me along with my heart..that's stealing,
When you look at the clock you know for sure it's true,
He's not going to call he only used you,
The hurt sets in when there is no more hope,
You can't even deal with it and you can't even cope,
All you can do is cry in your bed,
Hide your face in your pillow and think in your head,
Keep asking the questions and not knowing why,
What you did wrong, why didn't he try,
The hurt stays for a while but never fully goes away,
Until you can forget, maybe one day,
If he just would of called this problem wouldn't be here,
But since you didn't, you made your message loud and clear!"
