You're always on her arm
And you never look at me
Even though I try to catch your eye
You look the other way
And although I’ve never had you
I had you in my heart
These nightmares I’ve been dreaming
They’re my works of art
You have had the honor
Of being in my mind
Not only just apart of it
But every second timed.
Now the questions I’ve been asking
“Where do I go from here?”
“Do I keep you, do I stay?”
“Or do I let you go?”
I guess I just have to
I guess I’ll just miss you
I guess I’ll just have to carry on and forget you.
But I don’t see how
Anyone could
When you fall in love with a guy
Like you
May 11, 2010
May 11, 2010 at 3:13 PM UTC
You're always on her arm
And you never look at me
Even though I try to catch your eye
You look the other way
And although I’ve never had you
I had you in my heart
These nightmares I’ve been dreaming
They’re my works of art
You have had the honor
Of being in my mind
Not only just apart of it
But every second timed.
Now the questions I’ve been asking
“Where do I go from here?”
“Do I keep you, do I stay?”
“Or do I let you go?”
I guess I just have to
I guess I’ll just miss you
I guess I’ll just have to carry on and forget you.
But I don’t see how
Anyone could
When you fall in love with a guy
Like you
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