Better days
by Melissa
You said we would always be
You said you wanted to marry me
You also said you cared for me
So why oh why would you ever say Good Bye
Why would you break my heart
When you said what we had was special and we would never part.
I guess love works in strange ways
I sat and waited for you to call for days.
I thought it was my fault
I thought I was to blame
But in the end it was all the just the same
Your just selfish and not ready to commit
When will you be?
Not that it matters because I have moved on and realized
That the feeling you gave me was only hurt and misery.
Now you call and say I'm sorry
But not as sorry as I am for losing myself and my friends
Love works in strange ways trying to tell me
There will be better days.