Running Out of Lines

Seems like I still care about you
Since all these poems are the same
For some reason I can't stop
And your the one I blame

It's always the same story
From beginning to the end
I guess that I just thought
In the end you'd be my friend

You can't imagine how you hurt me
Acting like you care
If you really are my friend
Then act like it and be there

You don't see me cry
When my other friends all know
Now I find that I can't cry
Ever since I let you go

I'm getting tired of the same lines
Playing over and over again
If I said what I really felt
What would you do then

Would you realize your faults
And open up your eyes
See all the ones you hurt
With your stupid goodbyes

I'm running out of lines to write
To complete what I feel
All I want to do is scream
Until my broken heart is healed

I say I don't care about you
But then I find myself here
In the same crowded room
Facing my darkest fear

The face that still haunts me
The one I can never forget
Falling to my knees before you
With all of my regrets

If I had never met you
I'd be happier today
Even though I don't love you
My pain just won't go away

(yet another one for Tim)
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