Remember the days
we used to share...

Tears running down my cheek
Heart breaking so very slowly...

The people that see me smile,
With sparkles in my eyes...

Is it wrong to want to know,
How he truly feels for me...

Every day I see you,
And wonder if it is true...

Turning back the hands of time,
As I search for that open door...

Does he see me hurting?
Does he feel my pain...

She wonders each and every day,
If he will miss her and cry...

I hate the way you lied to me
I hate the games you played...