So I was sitting here wondering how you let me go,
how I tried to love you as best as I could but it never really showed.
I was scared to tell people how I truly felt about you,
scared to show people that i was your one and only boo.
So we hid it from the people, covered up their eyes,
you played me like an old tired game, what a surprise.
You made-out with girls left and right,
didn't tell me any of what was happening guess we weren't that tight.
I was new with this whole love concept and definitely knew,
but you moved on and I gave you plenty of room and you grew.
The next time I saw you, you were with a perfect girl,
I'm so happy that everything worked out in your world.
But what you don't realize what happened to me,
is that you hurt me, I can't even remember the last time I've felt happy...
