Life is cruel, life is twisted, I feel left out, I feel mistreated.
Everyday I think of you and another part of me starts to die.
I can't seem to ignore the fact that I'll always have a thing for you 
Everyones life has its moments I just hope someday mine will get a little better.
Even now that you're gone I can still feel your presence but some how I feel like I'm just dreaming of the past.