another night without you,
another thing i wont do.
another promise that wont hold true,
another time i said we're through....

and is this how im supposed to feel, i thought it was real.
but its just highschool, and im so low.
and youve always been so much better, so perfect.
but its just another dream, nothing real.

another time i said what i meant,
another word i shouldnt have whispered.
another waste of how time was spent,
another time it wasnt how i pictured.

and i hoped that it was real,
but i was only met with lies.
and i wished that you would see my side,
but im the only one that tries.

is love supposed to hurt this much?
i know im not complaining.
am i supposed to hurt this much?
is this love, or am i just concentrating.

all too much.