I wonder if I was meant for you.

Baby,

sometimes I feel bad for what has happened in your past.

How unappreciative she was..

After all you've done.

And sometimes, because of that..

I tend to compare and wonder what made you this way.

Am I doing too much or am I doing too little?

At times, I don't even know whats going on in your head.

What you'd be thinking of me.

But for all I know, is that you're worth the time

And I'm willing to wait.

Love could be doubtful at times.