Move on

Here I am waiting for something unsure.
You are there, waiting for her who has forgotten you.

You keep telling me
You keep on whining
You keep the dissapointment
And still, you keep on wishing for her.

Dont you know something?
Cant you feel this feeling?

I tried to get your attention and make you move on
I tried to tell you, but you dont listen
She's moving on and its a shame you dont.
Its hard when you told me all about her and i listen..

Being hurted? Yes, I am.
Do you care? Not that i think so.

I cry inside..
But i keep pretend to smile,
Just to tell you that,
"This is a big world we live in, and there is always a place for you inside my heart"