Why must he play with my heart?
Is he even playing with it?
Why must he hold me in his arms?
And yet he can say it.
He said it before, so many times.
He took it back after so long.
Why did he break my heart?
Why does he still stay?
Night after night he lays beside me.
I wonder why.
He said he loved me, so many damn times.
Why did he take it back?
Why does he have to confuse me?
Should I let him go?
Should I say goodbye?
Who will love me then?
Who will lay beside me?
I wish he had never did that.
I wish I could cry.
Is he even playing with it?
Why must he hold me in his arms?
And yet he can say it.
He said it before, so many times.
He took it back after so long.
Why did he break my heart?
Why does he still stay?
Night after night he lays beside me.
I wonder why.
He said he loved me, so many damn times.
Why did he take it back?
Why does he have to confuse me?
Should I let him go?
Should I say goodbye?
Who will love me then?
Who will lay beside me?
I wish he had never did that.
I wish I could cry.