Hurting

It hurts me that
you weren't here
I could not be
complete without
you near
Now I have to wait
for an other year
I thought we
were friends
You didn't call me
or even left me a note
But as we all know
every good thing ends
Now I see the most
important are
the girlfriends


If I could create
my own name
I would give
myself an number
Than there would
be no-one here
to blame