William Edward Graham

I feel this way every night,
Depression?
I think not,
All I did was love you,
But I never seemed to received,

Seeing you walk past me everyday,
Without a care in the world,
I tried to die for you,
But it wasn't enough,

That would have made,
The 4th person die over you,
The 4th person you did't care about,
How does it feel?

I just want you to tell me,
That you hate me,
That I never made you happy,
That you wished I died,

Then maybe I will succeed.
Cause I ever wanted,
Was to make you happy,
I never lied,
I never cheated,

Just loved you,
Just tell me,
Maybe everything will turn out the way you want them too.

****This is to my ex...my love...William Edward Graham*****

Now I know how Mike,Josh feels