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After all we have been through, hurt, joy, lies, forgiveness.
We were there for each other, always, forever, and eternity.
You love GaGa and Eminem, I do too.
But why must I shut up?
I feel ignored, unloved, and dumb.
No matter how hard I try to spark up a conversation, it fails.
When I tell you things that excite me, you act like you could care less.
Have we drifted apart? Will we ever be close again?
I did you a favor, my holy orders.
But right after, I feel betrayed.
No matter how hard I try, I fail.
You always have that one person insult me for you.
Just say it to my face if you hate me, don't use a messenger owl!
We used to be friends, but now I'm not sure.
You never really complimented me, even if I complimented you.
I felt lonely, I still do.
So why must I shut up?
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