I was once told that I was loved,
i was once told that I was cared for,
i once wish that I would have a 'once upon a time,'
but yet that was all just a once before,
the dreams and the wishes flew out the door,
the day that he told me "we may be a no more."
He told me I ment something to him,
i should've known that he ment,
that I ment nothing to him.
He told me the wanted me,
i should've known,
that it was only for a short time.
Why am I so blind?
But yet I can see,
all the hurt and the pain,
that's coming upon me.
i don't want to let go,
and i don't want to play,
the game that he's been playing on me,
from that very day.
The day that he told me loved me,
the day he told he cared,
the day he said he always wanted to be there.
He makes me happy, yet he makes me sad.
Why can't I just stay glad?