shit happens!

i know you ask me how i am doing all the time,and i tell you fine......its hard to imagine that you cant look into my eyes and tell that i am lying.oh! yes i am okay,but i could be better if you were mine.
i lie alone at night wondering if you are awake and if you are thinking of me too
but my heart tells me you are not,becos you are in anothers arms and at that very moment you are content,it isnt my call anymore
i need an anti anxiety pill,cos i am okay,and i know shit happens when it does,you just have to suck it up