Cant tell if thats the wind
or her constant, overlooked sighs...

You'll never know how much i need you
how much your friendship means to me...

Who invented this sick game we call life
was it meant to be some form of entertainment...

Go ahead
rip my battered, broken heart from my chest...

Walking through the door again
no joyful calls or greetings...

Would you just scream at me
and get it over with...

I don't know what to think anymore
i loved you...

This has gone on for far too long
why couldn't you see it...

I hate you
i don't know how else to say it...

Strong enough to start a verbal stand off again
too weak to just walk away and let you win...

Sitting here alone again
pointlessly staring out the window...