I don't ask for much I really don't think I do
I only ask for a little time each day to see or talk to you
but your always busy I swear you are
you never home now that you have a car
I can tell its already becoming to much
when I'm hurting like this and our love feels like a crush
No I'm not okay and no I wont be fine
not when I hurt like this I'm not sure I want you to be mine
I'm trying so hard to make everything feel right
I liked it better when all we did is fight
at least we talked and we were some what close
now I wonder why it you my heart choose
your fight I do fight with you just to fight
because I know that if we fight I get to talk to you longer each night
but some times it feels like what I do isn't enough
because your not there for me anymore to be weak so I have to be tough
you haven't a clue how many nights I spend crying my eyes out
wondering if this is love is worth the hurt that is becoming all we are about
I'm tired of wondering where you are and what you do
I'm tired of wondering if this is worth it all for you
