Late at night

Sometimes late at night,
I lay in the dark, thinking
About you and how everything
Fell apart.

I think of the memories
And everything we shared,
And about how I spend my
Nights wishing you were
There.

Maybe if I tried harder
Things wouldn't be this
Way, I wouldn't be
Sad each and everyday.

I wouldn't wish you were
Still mine, when I see you over
there, and I wouldn't have
To see my heart continue to tear.

I wouldn't want to hear the
3 words "I love you" , even
If you told me I would know
That they weren't true.

I just want to know if
Deep down you still care,
Cause Maybe if you told me
NO I wouldn't Spend my nights
wishing you were there.

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