I sit here looking to the heavens
trying to fin the perfect reason.
A reason to explain this feeling
that is bulding up inside my being.
The hatred that I sometimes feel
the love that we both know is real.
Why did I tell you how I felt
It is a hand I shouldn't have been dealt.
It hurts to see you with someone else
knowing I'm once again left by myself.
The emotions you have brought out
have left me with no more doubt.
The smile I wear no longer hides tears
I no longer lie to hide my fears.
I made you my world and gave my heart
now I have nothing, you tore it all apart.
My nights are now long and cold
I don't have anyones hand to hold.
I once was able to share what I think
now I want to lose it with a drink.
I need to have the feeling that I belong
I'm left with the feeling that I am wrong.
I have done nothing but be true
now I have to leave the rest to you!