Forgive me if I say to much,
but I miss the way we kiss,
when you'd stare, with your big eyes.
Now my heart feel so bare.
There are times I think everything was a lie.
Did you ever care?
Every memory seems like a glare.
It hurts so bad to say good-bye.
But it was only fare.
Now every time your around I want to die.
Theres not enough time to keep asking why.