I know it seems lame, but I still haven't moved on. Every day I see his face and I can't let go of what might have been. It's been almost a month since he officially was taken away from me, and I still hope that maybe there's a chance for me.
The hardest part is still being friends. If I didn't have to see his face every day, maybe I could move on. Maybe if I could find a reason to hate him, I could leave this all behind.
But I can't, and so I'm stuck here in loserland.
"One day you'll get sick of
Saying that everything’s alright
And by then I’m sure ill be
Pretending just like I am tonight
Because I'll never let this go,
But I can't find the words to tell you.
I don't wanna be alone
But now I feel like I don't know you."
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