the thought of you
makes my heart beat faster,
i am right here with you
but still you long for her,
in your eyes i can see
you're wishing it isn't me,
to be there as you speak
of the the things you really need,
why am i here
sometimes i wonder,
waiting for you
as you grow fonder of her,
it pains me to see
we are not meant to be,
but fate still disagree
to let you be with me. |
Submission Name: not meant to be
