I'm standing here....
Standing here waiting for you to realize...
Realize just what your doing to me.
You call me love.
You call me baby.
But you don't wanna kiss me good night.
You don't wanna hold my hand,
You don't wanna hold me in your arms when I cry,
You don't realize your slowly loosing me.
You don't.... Just don't
Now I'm walking away.
Tired of the heartache.
Sorry it's to late to say sorry.
You don't want me.
I wont stay.
I wont be hurt time and time again.
I wont be hidden like your dirty little secret.
No more waiting.
No more tears
No more pain
No more...
No more we.
No more us.
No more.
No more.
Just me myself and I
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem