I don't want it to end...

I'm sitting in an empty room,

Listening to those oldies.

Expecting his message soon,

Though I know he's not alone.

He's mine, but I know he has another.

But I don't wanna argue...

He's slipping from me,

Yet I do nothing about it.

I tell my friends I'll just move on,

But I know I'm not.

They say he's just like the last one,

But I know he's not.

Yet even though I don't want to accept it,

I know it's true.

But I don't want it to end.