Cry...

I still love you,
and always will,
but the question is,
do you love me still?

i try to be your friend,
but you make it so difficult.
I'm always nice, then you tease me,
I'm crying and its all your fault!

i really want you back,
but I'm just too shy,
at school i see you
and at home i fantasies

i would love to hold you,
back in my arms,
feel the warmth that you give me,
protect me from harm

but theres just one problem,
and its that you've moved on
suddenly my soul breaks
i fall to pieces and ask, what went wrong?

I'm still stuck in the past,
and you look at me without a care
you tease me, tell me off,
and my spirit cries in despair

i saw you walking with her
and my world fell apart,
blood was trickle inside of me
from my broken, wounded heart

why do you get along so well with her,
and the fact that you hate me,
was it because I'm your ex?
do you want me to leave?

I'm hurting right now,
bawling out my eyes,
hitting myself, cutting my flesh,
because my soul, heart and body cry.