As I sit here in my room,
I start to think of you,
I think of all the things weve done,
and what we have been through.
Although you've turned your back on me,
there's no way I can forget,
the way that you can make me feel,
when you get near to me.
You have no clue of how I feel,
when you go for another,
I have no choice I have to watch,
and keep my lips closed tight.
So I sit here in my corner,
fighting back the tears,
I'm not so sure of what to do,
about the way I feel.
I'm standing next to you,
but you're not really there.
You stole my heart,
you have the key,
I have to bend to your will,
but,
there will be a time,
when I can get back on my own two feet.
