Espresso Yourself

Through with you

Can you see me, floating above your head as you lay in bed?
Thinking about everything that you did not do,
cause saying I love you
has nothing to do with meaning it... I don't trust you,
cause every time you're near your intentions are unclear...

I spend every hour waiting for a phone call
that I know will never come.
I used to think you were the one, now I'm sick
of thinking anything at all...

You ain't ever coming back to me, and that's not
how things were supposed to be.
You take my hand just to give it back. No other lover
has ever done that....

Do you remember the way we used to melt?
Do you remember how it felt when I touched you?
Oh cause I remembered very well

And how long has it been since someone let you in, has
given what I gave to you?

At night when you sleep, do you dream I would be there
just for a minute or two, do you?

Heartache heartache I just have so much, simple love with a complex touch
There is nothing you can say or do, I called to let
you know I'm through with you...

posted by DeNa @ 1:40 AM