Maybe asking you to love me was too much.
Maybe I just wanted you to understand.
Because for so long I've been hurt,
and for so long I doubt you've ignored it.
And maybe it is a bad timing,
or maybe I just dont care anymore.
I've been here all along waiting,
just waiting for you to notice.
But it all hurts the same,
and it the end,
Im left broken and crying myself to sleep.
So screw the bad timing.
I've loved you then,
like I love you now,
and I probably always will.