My heart is aching so much it's killing me inside,
as i lay here on my bed, i feel my heart breaking like the tide,
and there you are, clueless to the pain you've caused,
when you look at me and smile i wonder how my love was tossed,
as much as I'm aching i can't stay mad at you and that's what i hate most,
everyone but you can see the emptiness in my eyes while i walk around like a ghost,
if you knew what you do to me, would you still do it?
or would you say an empty sorry and just sit?
if you knew how much i love you would it matter?
or would you tell me "shit happens" and make me sadder?
