Dreaming

I think about you all day,
and dream of you at night,
after all you put me through,
how could this be right,

i listen to our songs,
and read your letters to,
i cant help it,
im still in love with you,

i miss the way you huged me,
or even when you bit me,
and it hurt,
this is so hard,
why couldnt our love just work,

the one thing i cant stand,
is waching you flirt with jesse,
i realy f**king hate her,
when did things get so messy,

but its up to you now,
do whatever you please,

but if you chose her,
dont come running back to me