I sit here,
Alone and hoping you'd hold me in your arms.
And my tears,
Falling because I fell for all your charms.
I believed
That you would make this worth what I been through
But nothing
Could make up for what I put up with you.
And sometimes,
I wish things would go back
To the way that they use to be.
And sometimes,
I wish that you'd show
That you really loved me.
Sometimes you make me feel
Like I don't matter to you.
And sometimes,
It seems as if we're through.
I wish,
That I wouldn’t always feel so left out.
And I want
For someone to tell me what the secret's about.
But I don't
Want to have to let you go.
But happiness
Seems like it was so long ago.
And sometimes,
I wish things would go back
To the way that they use to be.
And sometimes,
I wish that you'd show
That you really loved me.
Sometimes you make me feel
Like I don't matter to you.
And sometimes,
It seems as if we're through.
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