The end..
I beg you to stay
But you push me away
I want to ask you why
But instead I cry
What am I supposed to tell my friends?
Do I tell them that our love has come to an end?
Or am I supposed to lie
When they ask me why
Every time you do something bad
It reminds me of what we used to have
I know what I’m doing isn’t right
Crying myself to sleep every night
But isn’t this how I’m supposed to live?
Never getting and always give...
