8-31-04
1:56 am
You got my hopes up.
Or maybe I let them up.
Maybe I got sucked in.
To thinking you were ready.
But maybe you aren’t.
Maybe I should move on.
But I can’t.
Not without knowing.
Knowing what we could be.
But how long do I wait?
How long till you make a choice?
How many more times of getting my hopes up?
How many more times of getting kicked in the teeth?
I just don’t know what to do anymore.
Why do I always love the ones I can’t have?