If I Could Count The Times
The things that matter the most, the things that matter the least you couldn't get right.......
If I count the times I felt neglected by you, that number is too big too exist.
If I count the times I felt betrayed by you, that number is too big too exist.
If I count the times I cried because your way of expressing yourself hurt me, that number is too big too exist.
If I count the times you left me in doubt of our relationship that number is too big to exist.
If I count the times I felt alone even while being with you, that number is too big to exist.
If I count the times I told you I loved you that number is too big to exist.
If I count the seconds I missed you every time you walked out the door, that number is too big too exist.
If I can count the times you told and showed me that you loved me, it’s a shame to know that number does exist.
If I count the times I felt betrayed by you, that number is too big too exist.
If I count the times I cried because your way of expressing yourself hurt me, that number is too big too exist.
If I count the times you left me in doubt of our relationship that number is too big to exist.
If I count the times I felt alone even while being with you, that number is too big to exist.
If I count the times I told you I loved you that number is too big to exist.
If I count the seconds I missed you every time you walked out the door, that number is too big too exist.
If I can count the times you told and showed me that you loved me, it’s a shame to know that number does exist.
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