You used to think that you weren’t funny enough, not wild enough, but you weren’t gonna waste your time trying to figure out why he was playing you, and what it was all about. You couldn’t believe he was hurting you. You met his girl, and thought “what a difference” cause what he saw in her he hadn’t seen in you. But you guessed it was all just make believe. You knew when you both started kissing, that you found love, you found him. Now that he was gone, what were you gonna do? You were so empty, your soul, your heart… almost nothing could go on without him since he was with that other girl. You didn’t want him to leave, cause you needed him