Without me

When I stop to think of you,
It's the hardest thing I know how to do.
You loved me...or maybe just pretended to.
I'm stuck here-just friends with you.
I don't know what could hurt worse: not seeing you or seeing you every day like I have been
for two years now
waiting for you to come around
i do everything for you
i wish you could see,
that your life just wouldn't be the same without me.