Like every other girl whose been left alone,
Here I am waiting by this old phone.
I pretend to keep myself occupied,
Because I don’t want anyone to see me cry.
How could you have left me with a simple sigh?
It’s as if you were only awaiting a time to say goodbye.
Today all I have done is tell a million lies,
If only I could hear “I miss you” one more time.
Like every other girl whose been made a fool,
What’s this life if I can’t have you?
Jan 19, 2014
Jan 19, 2014 at 12:13 AM UTC
Like every other girl whose been left alone,
Here I am waiting by this old phone.
I pretend to keep myself occupied,
Because I don’t want anyone to see me cry.
How could you have left me with a simple sigh?
It’s as if you were only awaiting a time to say goodbye.
Today all I have done is tell a million lies,
If only I could hear “I miss you” one more time.
Like every other girl whose been made a fool,
What’s this life if I can’t have you?
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