As I'm looking at this photograph
of you and me...

This happens all the time
all these feelings...

My mind is getting cluttered with all these...
that I don't want...

Why does finding someone who truly cares and wants...
I just don't understand...

Today I cut out all the pictures of him
and ripped them all into a thousand shreds...

Fine don't talk to me
I don't care...

Love is painful
Love is joyful...

Why...
Why does this always happen to me...

He always says he'll call
but he never does...

You say your sorry...
but are you really...

I keep asking myself
If all the feelings I have...

I wish he would realize
all the things he's done for me...