The wrong one

Out of all of the things I could be writing about  just don't know it is ture

The one thing I am sure of it all comes back to you

You been there throw the thick and thin but it all came to pass

you broke me in a thousand pieces and I feel I am made of broken glass

You told me  I was special you've held me  in your arms

Well I guess that makes me a fool cause I fell for your blinded charms

I beg you not to leave me then I told not to stay

Things are really crazy but I live life from day to day

I don't know why I'm crying I don't know why I'm scared

It's been a long to without you and it is the loney news I've had beared