You make me feel all funny inside; you make me smile when I feel like crap, you make me run when I want to walk. You make everything a little bit better.
I like you so much everyday where together.
I keep hoping that maybe you’ll be mine but day after day again I've lied.
You make me laugh when I don’t wan to talk?
So how can all these good things leave crying at night with my sheets pulled over my head crying in pain?
Maybe ill wakeup one day and be completely over you, but for now I walk down the street and pretend I don’t know you but as I walk I drag my feet, thinking about how you held me tight then said goodbye, I keep praying that you’ll walk back into my life I still love you and I'm having a hard time saying goodbye.
