Frustrating thoughts
running through my mind...

If he ever comes to ask,
What has been of my life...

I have not moved,
From the town...

Repeating over and over again,
"Everything is going to be okay&quot...

I wish I could change,
Than you wouldn't feel ashamed...

Bitter beverage,
Going down my throat...

I'll continue to wait,
As time passes me by...

Been on other dates,
Met other guys...

Mistakes,
I made too many...

If he broke up with you,
And he said you guys were thru...

Was it love or lust?
or maybe it was a phase...

As the days go by,
I start to realize...