
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.
Always looking for ways to improve myself,
But I struggle to take that first step.<
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
I lay in my bed and think about you.
I love you so much' I don't know what to do.
The friendship we have is so rare to find.
We hate to see each other in a bind.
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Pen and paper are my tools
To tell you "good job" or to call you a fool.
My prais
The worst pain known to me
Is to be stuck on a love that never could be,
To love
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
Feeling down, alone, and empty inside,
Decisions to make but can't decide.
Hurt f
I have a heart and it's quite broken.
I read your words as if they were spoken.
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Listen to my heart as it screams your name.
Look into my eyes as you fix the pain.
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