i told myself
waiting for you,
wasnt going to be of any use if you wont return...
why must I spend every minute of my life
thinking of you,
waiting for you..
If I had known earlier that you dont feel anything for me,
everything i do isnt of any use.
you left me waiting
and aching for you in the dark,
keeping the painful truth for me...
that you will never be back in my arms again
i shd say goodbye now.
ryte?