i cant.
not anymore.
I'm sorry... i think.
even though it was your mistake
remember ow i told you i loved you?
but you didn't answer?
i wondered that day about it,
i wondered what answer would you have given me,
three words, eight letters, one meaning.
i still wonder what you would have said.
its a happy thing considering the facts,
it makes it happy to dream that you felt the same but,
well you just couldn't say or something like that.
of course that wasn't the case.
sure you told me i had pretty eyes,
i guess hers are prettier.
yeah, I've heard,
its sad, it makes me sad,
but i guess i was never there, that was never me,
you never really liked me,
and i can see it.
i see it when you're with her,
i see your beautiful smile,
one i never saw when you were with me.
but when your with her...
that smile never leaves your face.
I'm happy for you.
want to know why?
because i care,
because i still love you,
yes i still do.
but that doesn't change the fact that you don't,
that you never did,
and that you made me believe a lie.
that Little broken heart.
