Why can't I feel anything from anyone other than you?

I just wish you loved me, more than anything..

My hearts been played, burned and broken, but it still works.

Before you promise me forever, learn what it means.

And I was only there so you weren't alone.

But you're not really like that, you're just putting on a show, and it's breaking my heart.

Is everything not enough? What more could I give up?

What if tomorrow you wake up and notice all my flaws and imperfections, and you don't look at me the same way..

"I really miss you.." "well you should have thought about that before you left."

That feeling you get in your stomach when your heart's broken, it's like all the butterflies just died.