by A. Kelly
Why can't you ever be there for me when I really need you?
It's like you don't want me in your life any more...
Though this relationship is so new.
No phone calls, no visits, and
Only broken promises left and right.
When I get mad, you don't seem to understand
And ask why I'm trying to start a fight.
It hurts me so much that you constantly put me last.
Maybe I'm being too sensitive, maybe I'm too needy,
Maybe you're a flashback of my past.
Whatever it is... I can't take it
much longer, even though I care.
Obviously your love doesn't run as deeply
Or you would make an effort to be there.