I still look at you,
my heart still skips a beat.
I still wonder if you ever get curious
when you walk by me.
I still cry my eyes out,
and cry myself to sleep.
I still can't get off of my mind,
the thought of you and me.
The hardest part and what hurts the most is that
you don't even care about me anymore.
You left me here,
abandoned at sea,
and I can't find the shore.
I wish you could see,
all the changes inside of me.
I don't wanna trust,
don't wanna open up.
I just want to sleep.
It's odd to know that person you love,
your whole entire dream,
could walk on by that spot where you first kissed
and never stop to think.
I can't fathom
the words unspoken,
and all the things I wanted to do.
So here I am,
cuddled in your jacket,
and whispering,
"I still love you."
damn this is a good one. its
damn this is a good one. its exactly how i think every girl feels after a guy they love breaks up with them. or atleast what they should feel...