I told myself to never be, like those other girls,
That stayed up late at night, crying over boys.
But as I lay here thinking, of all the past events,
The next thing that I knew, the tears came back again.
He told me that he loved me, and I believed him so,
And when he said that he would hold me, I fell deeper for his spell.
But now Ill never get that chance, for everything has changed,
Unlike most other girls, the boy was lost for good.
So now I sit here waiting, for this long night to end,
Then I can ether get him back, or loose another friend.
I still love this boy so much, his voice, his laugh, his face,
Even if it is just a lie, may this dream begin again.