April 7, 2010

Missing You

I have to constantly lie to myself
That I'll be okay
But the truth is, I'm not
I have to shield my heart away from the ache
That I feel, everytime I think about you.

I told myself that I have to be brave
That I should stand on my own
And make you proud
Oh, how badly I want you to be happy
And well, and all I can do is wish it.