Why do I want him, after all that's been said?
How can I still want him, after he left me for dead?
Will I ever get over him, or will I sit
Wishing, wanting, waiting,
While he continues to crawl back to her,
Even after everything she does.
Why does he love her, after she cheats; lies; breaks him?
Why can't he see
That there will always be me
Just wishing, wanting, and waiting
For him to realize that I've always been there.
