The tears start to build up,
And they're falling down my face.
I don't why,
I feel like a disgrace.

Did I love you too much?
Did I love you too little?
Our love was like the wood,
That never got whittled.

I don't understand why.
I don't understand how.
I know it won't happen,
But I want you here now.

Please tell me that you love me,
Even if it's just a little bit.
I'm trying to put the puzzle together,
But the pieces just won't fit.

You know I'll always love you.
Even though you won't love me.
It's time to say goodbye.
Our love just wasn't meant to be.

12/28/2001

Posted on 12/28/2001
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