• cyanide_lips 166w

    It's late

    I'm staring at the phone
    Waiting for a call that
    Wont happen
    I know your sleeping
    But I've sat here thinking
    About how I miss you
    And I know you don't care
    It just doesn't seem fare
    Your happy and moved on
    I'm here pretending to be strong
    Praying you wake up and dial my number
    And tell me you love me
    One last time
    Before you see
    That we can't truly be
    I just want you to lie to me
    Make me believe someone can care for me
    Even if is a lie
    Because then I'll be okay
    And move on