They stop becoming words and actually become emotions.

And hey there, I love you.

Monday, June 11, 2012

Scrap. Crap.

Why is it that I was never good enough for you?
I always tried to do the best that you needed me to do.
Why was it that there were always other girls around?
What was it that they had that I hadn't gotten down?

Were they prettier than me?
Funnier than I could be?
Did they turn you on so... well,
Something I could never impel.

How could you walk away and leave me far behind.
It's hurt me so bad that I even lost my mind.
Every single thing you did led my heart to believe
They were made to be something that I couldn't be.

Were they prettier than me?
Funnier than I could be?
Did they turn you on so... well,
Something I could never impel.

Every other girl seemed to have your attention more than me.

Why is it that I was never good enough for you?
I always tried to do the best that you needed me to do.
Why was it that there were always other girls around?
What was it that they had that I hadn't gotten down?
How am I supposed to feel that you are here to stay
When I can't let go of all those other days.

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