Why Is It?

Not even words can describe how I feel for you

I'm always gonna be here for you and I hope you know that.

But why is it

That I feel like you deserve someone better than me.

Why is it

That I chose to stay on the phone with you till it's time for me to learn

Why is it

That by the time we hang up the phone, I miss you so much.

Why is it that I cry for you?

Why is it that I hurt for you?

Why is it that I can't stand to be without you.

Why is it that I every time the phone rings, I hope it's you.

Why is it that I feel this way

Why is it that I feel like I f***ed up

If I did

Then I'm sorry

I'm sorry for what I did

I'm sorry for feeling these things

And last but not least,

I'm sorry for loving you.