Every time i talk to you, you say a different...
Love isn't some type of game...

I love the text messages in the morning,
And the surprising calls late at night...

So sad when we had to depart...
Yesterday was the last day id see you again...

I never thought someone would make me feel this...
I never thought it was possible to love someone...

I have finally let go, I am starting over new;
I don't need your sympathetic smiles or long...

Yelling and screaming,
Baby, tell me what happened to our love...

You are the one who can make me smile.
You are the number one on my speed dial...

Poetry to me is like a best friend
you see my broken hearts poetry can mend...

Every day it becomes harder,
So less and less I try...

As I write these very words.
Tears stream down my face...

I said I didn't believe in promises.
You said don't worry I won't let you down...

Do I love you or do I like him?
Do I love him or do I like you...