something is missing...

i hate how these dreams seem like reality. and when i wake up, the first thing i think about is how much i want you, and the second thing is how you can't be mine.

i've seen enough now, to know that beautiful things don't stay that way. somehow, i'm still pray... hoping you'll turn back and realize you've made a huge mistake.

it's love, i know...and i trust that, because my feelings for you grew into a gut instinct. i wasn't aware how it was, until it was over.

i'm not gonna lie, i made a few mistakes in my life. i never said the things i wanted to say, i never did the things i was supossed to do. and i regret it too.

he was different from me, or everyone else. he was yours, he 'loved' you...or so he said. but as always; the girl fell much, much harder for the boy.

i has no idea what goes on in your mind, you're so good at pretending. he will never know how many tears have fallen each night from me for you, or the endless hours that i wastes thinking...'maybe, just maybe.'

ever wondered what a breaking heart looks like? look in my eyes next time i see you, and tell me....
do you feel my pain?

no matter what i do, i always forget to forget you...