• How many times must I tell you,
    You still don't understand,
    I tell you I am leaving yet you still hold my hand,

    you're making this so hard on me,
    to leave and say good bye,
    you will be in my memories,
    I say as I turn and sigh,

    As your tears run down your face,
    I feel like im going to die,
    I feel like such a jerk,
    Im sorry I wish this was a lie. heart