why me?

by becca
(washington)

many say it's love
many say it's hate
but to me it's never enough
you once said you would love me
you once said you would never leave
but look now i'm all alone in this empty bed
waiting....
so hear me now and i'll say goodbye
but remember this
for now on i'll be asking myself...
why me? what did i do?...
why?