Why do I live only for the one that kills me?

When I saw you I was happy…but it killed me when I saw you were with her…

The pictures, the notes, the memories…I wish I could throw them all away…

My heart is bleeding for you but your too ignorant to figure it out…

I love you…why cant I accept that?

When I'm standing next to you in the hall, I think its okay to talk to you…but then she comes up just as I'm about to speak, snatches you away and leaves me all alone with a broken heart again.