I love you,
Only you.
Why can't you see that?
Why can't you see that it's killing me every second that I don't have you?
If you loved me like you said you do, things wouldn't be like this.
You wouldn't be out ''doing you'' every chance you got, and then coming home to me every single night.
It's not fair!
This whole "I love you and I wanna be with you, but I don't think it would work out,'' thing is getting old.
If you truly loved me, you would try to make it work.
You wouldn't be telling me you're in love me and then not even ten minutes later, go and tell another girl the exact same thing.
All of this is finally starting to get to me.
