Tis I that sits on your doorstep for hours.
I wait for you to answer the door...

I have the feeling again, that pit in my stomach...
I'm filled up with all this emotion and pain...

I can not stand what you said to me
Even tho it meant the world...

I can't help it and I don't know why.
But it makes me cry...

I feel so alone in this world
Like noone unstands...

I am know one to be compared to her
I am nothing like her...

I don't want it to be this way
You know I think about you each and every day...

How do i heal my broken heart
when its been torn and ripped apart...

Im green
They are pruple...

I'm broken hearted in every way
and wondering why he talks about her every day...

Sunshine on a window" pain"
these feelings I have for you are driving me...

Sometimes I sit alone in the dark
staring at that one big mark...