• What hurts the most is know that its gone, before it even started.
    That we haven't gotten together, yet we already are parted.
    That you'll never like, me for just being me.
    That you like all the others for how they always be.
    That you never understand what hurts so bad inside.
    Even when I do sometimes try to hide.

    What hurts the most is that you dont even care.
    That I want you more than you know, but you're not willing to share.
    I guess this all means, that we were never meant to be.
    I just hope that a tear comes down when you think of me.
    Because I lead you from the adventures of all my night and day.
    And you just threw it all away.