Its not that I was attached,
its just I thought we were a perfect match.
Its not that I was in love with you,
its I just wish you knew.
I wish you knew you still give me butterflies,
when you said it was over I couldnt help but cry.
I wish you knew, that when I think about you,
my heart cant take it, it breaks into two.
Even though we didnt last long,
what hurts were that me thought were wrong.
I didnt believe them just for you,
I did it because I wanted to.
They said you were no food and bad,
the thought that made me sad,
because with me you were nice sweet, and kind.
I felt so special to call you mine.
I wish everyone could understand.
That to me it was more then kissing and holding hands.
You didnt even kiss me good-bye,
but I told myself I couldnt cry,
at least not in front of you.
This is what I go through.
You dont know this but I do,
I felt special being with you.
Itll take more then glue, tape, and patches to fix my broken heart.
But I guess it could be a start.
I just want you back by my side,
and pretend that I never cried.
I just want to say that I still get those butterflies.
