I was only two
i was way to little...

I barely know you
you were never there...

I cant do this
all i feel for you is friend...

Crying myself to sleep
no one knows...

I still feel your touch
i still see your face...

I cant stay
Ive lied...

She cries herself to sleep
knowing she got in way too deep...

I feel so alone
i have no one to call my own...

We shared laughs
when there was one brownie left we split it half...

My friends say I'm wasting my time
but I think they are all wrong because the thought...

I'm tired of crying
I'm tired of being in love but not receiving love...

Your going tomorrow
your leaving me behind...