My eyes bloodshot, from the tears i shed, waiting by the phone, hoping itll ring.

Because I was born to tell you i love you,
and i am torn, to do what i have to.
To make you mine,
stay with me tonight.

Your Call--Secondhand Serenade

&& What am I [supposed] to do when my {heart} tells me to -leave-, but my feet *wont* move?

He's mean but he keeps a smile on his face,
He tries so hard to get ppl to notice him.
I'm right in front of him loving him with all ive got.
he stares right through my heart.

&& honey, did u really think i wld stay after all uve put me through?

i got tired of the things you say, the way you act, and how ur such a hipocrit... u get mad at things i do.. but ur over there doin em too.

My heart is ripped to peices, ..piece by piece i glue them together.. after they dry up u rip them back apart... do u honestly think i can do that much longer? im startin to realize i've gotta face the truth.. ur not the same as u use to be..

My {heart} is being torn to pieces, and all i have is a bottle of Elmers glue.

&& only u can save me tonight, but ik u wont.. ull let me die.

I thought true love lasted?
I met mine... he was great.. for a while...
until time went by.. he changed...
but its ok... its only hurting me.
I dont think he sees the pain in my eyes when i look at him.. but i love him too much to let go.

I made sure he knew he had me,
when he figured it out,
he got a lil curious,
To see how far he could push me