not shakespear but its the truth?

She cries herself to sleep each night,
You never asked so you thought she was fine.
Do you like the fact you have her heart?
Or cry at the thought of being apart?

You say you love her but she loves you more,

And when she thinks of you the tears start to pour.

How could you let that young girl cry?

Now she keeps her feelings locked up inside.

When she looks at him, she thinks of you.

And when he holds her she's reminded of you.

The voice in her head keeps calling your name,

She wants to tell the truth but she knows its too late.

She will always remember the memories,

She knows you're not a want but a need.

She's losing her mind, she needs you in her life,

And now her tears are hidden behind her smile.

Her heart longs for the person who left her,

She feels the pain and it tastes so bitter.

She knows this love was meant to be.

And you should feel so sorry,

Because that girl is me.