Tree
Just as you came into my life you're disappearing
I don't even know what to feel, I think i’m tearing
just sitting here wondering, is this a goodbye?
will I even be able to get by?
everything is the same except its minus you.
you, the one the one that made me believe there could be us.
but like everything I think it'll just take time to readjust
to my old self, the one that was just here waiting for you.
I'm mad about things I shouldn't even care about
Like who you're talking too, what are your whereabouts
Its only natural for me to feel this way
You're everything I think about night and day
My imagination runs wild when I think you're with him
even though the chances of that are very slim
That feeling I was talking about was impotence
Wanting to do something about it, each and every instance
But I can’t, I am nothing but a friend
One that hopes we become something till the very end
There have been times where I've thought it would be easier not to feel
But thats what makes me human and why I know this is real
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