I ask myself why, why you would let me cry.
Let me cry so much and recieve no touch.
No touch that sent chills down my body and around my heart, instead it felt like you threw a dart.
One that tore and ripped and now seeks someone to fix.
Except the only one who can fix it is you, but while you do that I ask you...how could you?
Love is special, love is weak, why would you just pick up and leave?
Give me reasons, give me the truth why would you do this to me, becuase now all I do is live without you.
