Whenever I look at you, I just wanna cry.
When I see you with her it hurts inside.
I wish that your arms were around me, holding me tight.
And knowing your body is next to mine on a lonely night.
There are so many little things I miss so much.
A kiss goodnight, a playful hug, just a singly touch.
You said you loved me, but did you mean those words?
Because every moment I'm not with you, it hurts.
So this is how it feels to be heartbroken.
To have my love there and not be spoken.
As I sit here all alone, the pain and suffering I do bear.
You act like nothing happened, that you never seemed to care.
But did you know how many nights I cried myself to sleep?
Or how the pain grows stronger and stronger as I weep?
And knowing the next time that I pick up that phone,
It will never be you, because you left me all alone...
