I'm here,
Alone...

Why do we say one thing but mean another??
Why do we want the things that we know that we can...

I love to hear you say you love me
but most of all...

You said I love you,
And I believed you...

Being with you,
Was the best feeling...

When you said, me and you
I thought you meant forever...

When I look at you,
I turn into somebody else...

It hurt me,
Hurt like hell...

No one will ever understand
How much I love you...

Every minute that I spend with you,
Feels like my entire life...