I honestly sit here and wonder,
How you cannot just let me go,
I've let you go,
But you keep coming back.
Tried so many things in the past,
But now that you said it was over and we agreed not to talk,
You alkways send me little things,
I love you here,
I love you there,
Or I miss you.
I dont miss you as much as I thought I did,
Tonight you sent me a song, Im Yours by Jason Mraz,
Guess what you're not mine,
And I will never be yours,
Get used to it.