Whole Life
He is my whole life, nothing else seems to matter
My life revolves around his plans
Is he working? Is he seeing me today?
Or going out with friends.
I just want to see him
I'd give anything to hold his hand
I try to see him everyday, afraid our time together soon will end
I'm only happy when I'm with him
When he see's his friends instead of me, I become upset
I have to get over it
I have to forget, forget why I'm mad or why I become depressed
And remember the one thing that makes me happy
Cause if I lose him, I'll lose the very best