TELL ME WHY.

WHY IS IT THAT NOW THAT YOUR GONE I MISS YOU MORE THAN EVER;
AND WHEN I HAD YOU IN MY ARMS I NEVER CHERISHED IT AS MUCH AS I DO NOW

WHY IS IT THAT NOW I HAVE TO STEAL A KISS TO GET ONE;
WHEN IT USED TO BE ALL I HAD TO DO WAS SIT THERE AND WAIT

WHY IS IT THAT NOW YOU WONT EVEN CALL ME ON THE REGULAR;
AND WHEN MY PHONE ACTUALLY WORKED THERE WASNT A DAY I DIDNT HEAR FROM YOU

WHY IS IT THAT I FEEL YOU LOVE ME LESS;
WHEN I HAD IT SO PERFECT WITH YOU HERE WITH ME ACTUALLY CARING

BUT I KNOW WHY.
AND THATS THE REASON THAT KILLS ME THE MOST.

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