Make Things Worth It

My thoughts lie on paper crinkled and torn
The games you play I simply abhor
You don’t know how I feel
I talk to you as if is nothing is a big deal
You race through my mind night and day
For some reason I can't get you to stay
I guess I have ran out of chances
Now in the halls there isn't even and exchange of glances
No one knows what goes through my head when I think of you
For some reason I thought it was too good to be true
There is no reason why I ended what we had
Without you today I can't stop bein sad
Lost without you is the way I live
My heart is all I have and all I can give
Take it or leave it its your choice
But just as long as for one more time I can hear your voice
Laying on your couch cuddled for hours
But I had to break it off like some kinda of coward
They way you treated me was unbelievable
But the way it ended is inconceivable
This is the only way I know how to express myself
I wonder what she thinks to herself
I ponder if there is even a thought
That goes through her mind and keeps her up in distraught
I wish I had that one last chance to be with you
You can't even imagine the things that I would do
Before I fall asleep I wonder what could have been
I wonder what happen now and what would have happened then
How can one man feel this low
When all she has is a guy named Joe
He's going away
And together they will stay
If only if only
I wouldn’t have to be this lonely
Just give me that one more chance
And I can make things worth that extra glance

by Frankie B. Whitney