Boy, its been all this time and i can't get you off my mind and nobody knows it but me
I stare at your photograph, still sleep in the shirt you left and nobody knows it but me
Every day I wipe my tears away so many nights I prayed for you to say
I should've been chasing you, I should've been trying to prove
That you were all that mattered to me
I should've said all the things that i kept inside of me
Then maybe I could've made you believe,that what we had was all we'd ever need
My friends think I'm moving on but the truth is I'm not that strong
And nobody knows it but me, I've kept all the word you've said in a box underneath my bed
and nobody knows it but me. But if your happy I'll get through somehow but the truth is I've been screeming out...
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