I am a dreamer,
and when i wake,
i see your face,
it brings me pain.
because i stood by you,
you were more than a friend,
until the good times came to an end.
i never wanted to see you go,
i still love you,
but do you know?
i stand hear and read this out,
i rote it for you,
don't make me shout.
was it something i did?
or something i said?
the reason I'm here,
crying in my bed.
i never doubted you,
i never will,
but i know I'm a target,
for you to kill.
just pull your trigger,
and stop my pain,
your not the boy i loved,
your just not the same.
but as you move on,
remember me,
remember us,
and what we could have been.
i wont forget you,
or what you did,
after all, were only kids.
you got what you wanted,
you saw me cry.
but its not the last of me,
for now,
goodbye.
