BROKEN
As I listen to the words,
Of that last song
The one song I wanted him to dance with me to
I can't help but think of how bad it hurt,
To see him wrapped around another girl he didn't even know
To see him smile and flirt with that girl that should have been me
I can't tell you how bad it hurts,
To see him every day whether I want to or not,
To see him laugh and flirt with those other girls
I hate to see it every day
A boy that knows I like him so much it would break my heart
To see him dance with another girl when I got up the guts to ask but never did
Why can't he see it?
He's looked into my eyes filled with tears and seen the pain
And yet he won't fix it
He knows I drive my friends crazy moping around
Crying, a rare occasion
Wondering, crumbling every time I see his gorgeous brown eyes
Yet he's to proud to even write me a simple note back and tell me he doesn't like me
I should have seen past the amazing guy and seen
I should have seen the rude, arrogant jerk he really is.
Will it ever end?
Someone please tell me
The only person who can even put stitches into my shredded heart
is him, but what's the point?
Won't he just rip them out all over again?
