I sit here and think he's the boy I want to be with,

but it  never happens.

My heart is torn,

My eyes are shades of blood shot red.

Wait he's gone... I can't change a thing.

My mind is filled with drama,

Single now,

Some guys are sleazy, some guys change,

But with time and enough broken hearts you'll discover how to pick the right one for you.

Until you find that special one, don't say you love them, because you'll suffer and think all you are is torn and thrown to the ground.

The secret is don't go looking for love, be patient and let love find you.

I know the pain in your heart will pass but it sure hurts while you're waiting.