What Makes Me Sad
The thought of losing you,
The thought of never seeing you,
It kills me inside.
All I wanted to do was sit and cry.
Cry because of the pain I feel.
Not wanting this to be real.
Watching you walk away,
Wanting you to stay...
I feel so confused,
I feel so used...
Time passes by and by
And I sit and wonder why
What did I do to deserve this?
Is this worth it?
All I know is I don't want to lose you.
You might not think it, but it's true.
You are everything to me...
Can't you see?
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