Its hard to know you dont look at me the way i look at you
its hard to know you dont love me too,
its hard to know i cant call you at night and tell you how i feel,
its hard because i thought our love would forever stay real,
its hard to hear the phone ring and know it will never be you,
its hard to know im not the only girl you see and everything you see in other girls is what you see in me
its hard to look at you and not want to cry,
its hard to wake up each day and only wounder why?
