What I did to you was wrong...but right in so many ways.

I dream of all the things I'd wished you'd said...

I remember all thoughs nights we spent together, they play through my head like a film strip...

When I say no, I swear all the others girl go through his head...and the way they said yes.

I regret you but I still would do it all over again.

I sat and thought about us then relised there's not an us anymore...theres an you and her.

If I'm so diffrent, then why treat me so bad?

You make me want to scream when you do the things you do.

If you had my heart by now it would be in pieces.

When I see you it's so hard not to run up to you and kiss you.