so i'm stuck again.
torn between the loss of my best friend
and the breaking of his heart
i knew this would happen
i knew it i knew it i knew it
i'm not the girlfriend type
i get bored
i change how i feel
i rip whoever's heart i have
into tiny, bleeding pieces
i thought with sam it'd be different
he was my best friend
the coolest, funniest guy ever
notice the was
the boyfriend-ness took over
everything changed
now he's just all gooey
calf-eyes and all that
we talk, but not like we used to
i don't want a gooey-eyed boyfriend
i want a best buddy
one that makes me laugh
and always makes me feel better
i think its time to stop
no more i love you's
i still do... but different
sometimes i think its not worth it
i'm not worth it
its like i was born to break hearts
not again, i always vow
not another heart torn to shreds
thats what happens when i'm involved
but it happens again
it always happens again
its a never ending cycle
do they make non religion based convents?
that'd be perfect