You told me you love me, i believed you so;
I gave my heart and soul, not knowing you'd let it go.
You promised me always, you promised me true;
if we came to difficulties, we'd solve our problems through.
We thought we had a love so special, the kind no other could share;
why do I think still, we're the "perfect pair?"
Why don't you keep your promise, like you said you always would;
does it not mean a thing at all, when I just break down and fall?
I hold my feelings in, it's getting very hard;
my thoughts come quickly, my tears come slow.
All I have left is a question or two;
why does it now not mean the same, when I say I still love you?
You wanted to be my crying shoulder, my one and only best friend;
how come when I needed you most, you weren't there to help me mend?
I miss you dearly, though I'm trying my best not.
Do you miss me my sweetheart?
Just know, I can't take this part.
No more calls and sweet-dream wishes
No more of our loving kisses
No more plans to stay together
Nor loving always and forever.
