Never Me

it's always something, but never me i'm dying inside, but you can't see my heart is broken, but you don't feel feelings are shared, but is it real everyone's talking, but nothing is heard everyone's listening, but its only words so many promises, but never any action aiming to please, but never satisfaction living and breathing, but it's not life your friend, your lady, but never your wife trying and trying, but it's not fair you're there physically, but you're not there all out of words, but writing a letter letting it all out, but it doesn't get better trying to be strong, but there's nothing but tears seems like minutes, but its been years wishing i was dreaming, but its so real feelings of hurt, but all wounds heal its always something, but never me i'm dying inside, but you can't see.