I was waiting for you,
the rain drenching me,
my clothes soaked with the water,
of a million raindrops,
or with tears,

I dreamt of this day for five years,
after you told me what to do,
I know what you thought of me,
but I thought that there was a chance,
for him to love me more then i loved him,

Now I hate your fucking guts,
I'll run away and never look back,
i'll start over and forget your name,
except I won't