Sometimes people say they miss people, But you...
BELIEVE IT...

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

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

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

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

What happened??
What changed...

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