IT HURTS BUDDY..

Thats all boy can say.. Over And over..
Hand Quivering.. He can barely hold back tears..
He looks up to the sky..
boy is not meant for love..
Romantic "i love yous"..
now mean less than a dime
perfect broken if you don't mind..

He'd gladly tear out his still beating heart..
lest that will stop the pain..
He yearns to hear her voice.. once..
here's to you his world haf gone..
before his eyes.. an eternal bond..
can't live without.. you..
i Need Her.. She's falling far..

Lost and seeking guidence..
anyone.. anything.. a sign.. a voice..
vision impared by the longing..
he just wants a yesterday...
when everything was okay..
a tomorrow thats a dream..
how perfect it would seem..

The Buring sensation in your heart
That words cannot describe..
The cut made by love is
deeper.. more painful than any other..
But Boy.. remember..
As you sleep tonight with tears in your eyes..
That time Heals all wounds..
Heart and body..





Boy..
its you against the world..
u feel so alone..
tomorrow seems like an impossibility..
but you'll live another day..
With faith in the imperfect..
And Tears that aren't worth it..