I guess we werent meant to be

The pain in my chest
is almost impossible to bare.
Every time we talk,
its like you don't even care.

I want things to be perfect.
I want time alone,
but all we ever do
is sit and talk on the phone.

Talking on the phone
just isn't the same anymore.
My heart is already broken.
It's leaving my chest bruised and sore.

Maybe we need to end things
Take a little break
I need time to heal, please understand
do it for my heart's sake.

I don't want it to be this way.
I want you to understand.
I don't want to hurt you,
but maybe we weren't meant to be.