The whispered pleas of an outspoken heart

I stare at my blank pages
Trying to write what you mean to me
You say you don't know
I've told you again and again
you say you don't feel it
You have to make this hard on me don't you

I hear our song on the radio
I used to smile, now i cry
pretending it doesn't mean anything to me
As my tears fall down my face
My heart is breaking
With every word, every note
You don't return my messages anymore
you don't return my love, i know that now

I hear our song on the radio
I've engraved the words in my own blood
just as you did with my heart
If I told you, you may pretend to care
or to continuing ignoring me
I wish I could tell you, and for you to believe
I love you so much, I will with every breath,
every beat of my heart,
I will always you love, even though you've killed me