I sometimes wonder if you even care?
I send you all the right signals,
I even told you many times in myspace, by email and text,
how much I want you and want to be with you.
We spend time together. We dance. We eat. We walk.
But you just don't care.
You laugh when I am serious,
You argue, when I am funny
Now, I decided to stop,
cuz I think there someone else in the picture.
You alway mention his name.
Everytime you mention his name, theirs a glow in your face,
You eye's lites up,
I am hurting deep inside, but I pretend to act
like I am happy for you.
I'll stop. I'll stop texting you, or send message to
you in Myspace and I'll stop calling you.
I hope the next time you come to Phoenix, you find some place
else to stay...please don't call me...cuz you don't care about me.