• What am I doing wrong?
    But what am I doing right?
    Why doesn’t she love me for
    why am I alone at night

    As the daylight dawns
    I lay awake in my bed
    thinking of how I could never get her
    wishing that I was dead

    But everyday
    my heart dies a little more
    bit by bit the pieces shatter
    its blood staining the floor

    I close my eyes and dream what it would be like
    to have her love me
    to hold her and never let go
    for us to forever be

    But that could never happen
    it could not happen to I
    stab my broken heart and take away the pain
    leave me alone with my memories of her to die