Don't know…
Why?

Don't know…
Should I?

Don't know…
Can I?

Don't know
If he knows
the way I miss him

Don't know
if he remembers
He and I

Don't owe each other, anything
History, we have none
Just friends, if even that

He and I

Deleted his number
Deleted my face book
Deleted everything that brought me back
To those days
Those memeories.. of
He and I

So would you tell him?
I can't delete
I can't forget

Do you think he knows?
That I will always miss
The way he looked
At me
The way he called
My name
The way he listened
To my story

The way...
He and I...

He probably doesn’t know
How much
He can’t possibly fathom
How desperately

I wanted
I wished
To tell him
That I love him
That I want him

I was afraid
That I wasn’t
Good enough
Pretty enough
Nice enough

I wish I could say
I'm sorry
Sorry that its too late
Sorry that I never was
Truthful.. Brave.. Honest
About my feelings

My feelings
My heartbeat

He and I