I'm so tired of loving the ones who are unloving to me.
I'm so tired of hurting so deep.
I'm so tired of crying my self to sleep,
And praying he will one day see.
One day see me standing there,
Crying in the rain.
Falling down on the ground,Because his love was never named.
Am I wrong to love,
and never be loved?
To hold his love watching my heart pull me apart?
I'm afraid to never wake up,
But then I'm afraid I will never fall asleep.
I just want to end this nightmare dream.
Please can anyone hear my scream?
Flowers die when I walk in a room,
Because they see my heart killing them right from the start.
Wishing to be unsceen,
And seen is what I breathe.
A broken heart kills the stars,
That live in my dark.
