Why can't you ever be true to you and to me.
You cell me everything I want to hear but nothing you mean.
You always make me sad but you never know.
You never cared although you say you do.
Am I wrong to believe you all the time?
Am I wrong to think you can change?
Why can't you be like the others?
The ones that tell the truth.
The ones that are nice and are there for you
when they say they would.
The ones that care for you like someone they care about.
Not just leaving them alone feeling sad and depressed.
You say nothing you me,m and it hurts to find out
who you really are.
