• sometimes i miss you
    i know that is'nt fair
    it was me who said no
    because i was to scared
    i hate myself for it
    you won't take me back nor talk to me
    now who is'nt fair
    i was to young to scared
    i regret ever seeing you
    that day we meet
    in the coffee shop
    as the sun sparkled on your face
    no its all a lie
    i need you
    why must you leave these scars on my heart
    the never seem to heal
    the pain is to great
    you enjoy it
    as i cry so so hard