In a mirror of truth
i can see that it's was...
I seem to be thinking of you
more than i should...
You know...
I miss the times we only had eyes for each other...
Maybe it's just me
that i cant really see...
I let go of what i thought i owned...
it hurts, yes.. a Lot actually...
I would give, say or do anything just to see you...
one little kiss from you...
Where does the love go
when goodbyes are said...
Here I lay alone and afraid
I'm torn apart a little more each and every day...
What did you expect me to say,
you already knew my answer anyway...
Stop your stupid games
and playing with my head...
The pain seems less, every day that I pray
Knowing that as time goes on I will be ok...
What I once thought about you
I now realize is not true...