That summer day

Cring tears of desperation,
Moaning sounds of hate.
If you loved me like you said,
Why are you still always late?

A screen of lies
Blocks my eyes
so i can't see the truth.

My heart still yearns for you
but i tell myself thats not the truth.
I want you so much,
but i can't stand the pain.

Im wanting you more and more,
and that only by the day.

I will always feel this way,
But you will never change.
So i should just forget
the wonderful dream of wen we met
that warm summer day.