Oct 14, 2005 17:49
Somewhere out there
Your sitting alone with her
But thoughts of me
Still run through
Your head
You wonder what I am doing
And who I am with
Deep down you know
It should be me
In your arms
Somewhere out there
Your kissing her neck
You think of me
And how it was wrong
To break my heart
The way that you did
Guilt rips at your heart
As you think of me
And wonder where I am
And what I am doing
You think of how
We use to be
And slowly remember
That you love me
But what about her
Will she be in pain
When she knows the truth
Will you think of her when you
Are with me
So many thoughts are running through
Your head
You get confused
And don’t know what to do
What to think
Or how to feel
Somewhere out there
Your sitting alone with her
But thoughts of me
Still run through your head
Ó 10-14-05 Amy Ioerger