Why must you torture me,
and tell me this isnt the end.
i know more than you think i know,
because of all the messages you send
You still tell me you love me,
but it just doesnt seem real.
things arent the way they used to be,
i wish they could be still
The first time i met you
i thought it was love at first sight,
everyone said it would never last,
and i am starting to think they are right