It's not too late to tell me you're sorry,
to touch my face, kiss me or love me.
I can forgive you just one more time
please tell me it's not over and that you're still mine.
I can't figure out why I hold on to you,
with every breath of me I long for you!
I know it's not right but I can pretend.
I'll pretend she doesn't exsist, that she's only a friend.
I would rather share you than not have you at all.
Why do I need you to walk, to stand tall?
It isn't okay and it isn't right.
So how do I tell my heart to tell my mind not to fight.
How do I do what's right for me?
Why can't I see what everyone else can see?
Use me, abuse me that's the message they say I send out.
But, how do you let go when your kiss is all I think about?