• just as soon as i forget what its like to be hurt, it comes again.
    then i remember my heart ache all over.
    why do i give my heart away to have it returned broken.
    why cant i find one person who can fill the hole in my chest.
    who would have thought that having nothing in my chest would hurt so bad.

    she was broken and i wanted to help her with the pieces.
    i wanted them more than anything, to have for me.
    if i could have fixed it, i would have, to never let it be broken again.
    but i always want what i cant have.
    what do you do, when the one you love wants another.

    how do i tell you,that i love you and show you that i mean it.
    with every fiber of my body.
    as your friend i will always be there.
    but as myself i will always love you.