All these thoughts of her running through my head.
Never want to get out of bed.
Why'd she have to go?
Throw me away and just say so.
A better love we will never know.
Waiting by the phone.
Stuck with my thoughts all alone.
How much more love could I have shown?
Quitting on me.
No logic, no reason, raw emotion, without sympathy.
The pain is unbearable.
We both feel terrible.
Why can't she just see?
That in love,
Oh in love,
Oh so happily in love,
We were meant to be.
For now I just have to leave her be.
And simply wile away in my misery.