My hands grip my wheel until they turn white. The pain I'm feelings is a pain I don't know how to remove and it's killing me.
He's happy. I hope he's happy.
I just wish it was with me, because I want him.
He doesn't know a thing,he will never know because I lost my chance.
And he will never feel the same.
I have to move on, but how? I want him, more than I thought I did.
And now here I am, falling more for him each day.
