I called you late last night
because I needed a friend.
But you, of course, didn't answer.
I guess you want to pretend
That our friendship doesn't matter,
that we never should have met.
Our time to you meant nothing,
but I never will forget.
I know mistakes were made;
they came from either side.
But you won't even talk to me,
and I feel like I have died.
And now I just want to say
how sorry I really am.
I didn't mean for this to happen.
I do, but you don't give a damn.
Pen and paper are my tools
To tell you "good job" or to call you a fool.
My prais
Fumbling, stumbling,
around in the dark.
Fighting, igniting,
flames from
My heart literally hurts.
My chest is in pain.
Life without you
Will neve
I have a feeling
That I can't comprehend
In my deepest thoughts, you are
I know there's something great in me,
Something I struggle to find.
The days and
Time doesn’t heal wounds
to make you forget.
It doesn’
You are blinded by shame
For all you have done
It hurts me so bad
That I
When your mind is set
On a splendid thing you want to do,
Some will shrug,
<Laid my head upon your chest
Your arms encircled me,
It was, My Love, as if we we
Of all the things I've ever said,
Of all the tears I've ever shed,
Of all the thi
