I'm looking at the moon and then i think of you. the thoughts on my Mind somehow make me blue. Maybe its because your gone or with someone else. but either way i think of it, i brought it on myself. maybe it was suspicion or just plain jealousy. whatever it was, i let it get the best of me. you never played me. you didn't break my heart. it was all the anxiety that tore my mind apart. i wish the animosity between us was gone. Instead of my life sounding like some sad song. still no matter what i do, i gotta face the face that your gone.
