Why am i treated like this??
You know what i've been through...

As i stair up at the stars..
I wonder...

I try to block out thoughts of you..
I try to forget...

I sit here at night wondering..
Wondering how life would be if i never met you...

As I walk past you everyday,
I remember what we had...

I hate those words so much.
It's like getting stabbed...

Sorry I had to be there,
Sorry I had to care...