Why?
Why me?
I loved you,
And I thought you loved me too,
But obviously I thought wrong,
Because now you/'re gone.
You don/'t want anything to do with me,
With me or our unborn baby,
I never thought in a million years
That you would be that sort of person
I thought you cared,
I thought we both felt the same.
You told me you loved me,
Apparently you lied.
I want so many things right now.
I want to be mad at you,
I want to scream at you,
And hurt you like you/'ve hurt me,
But at the same time,
I want you to hold me,
I want you to take me to bed,
I want you to love me and our baby,
I want us to be a family,
But most of all I just want to ask you;
