Cry...

Sometimes I want to cry,
Cause he can tell a good lie,
Making me want to blush and die,
But he can also lift me off my feet,
Just to knock me down with a simple sound,
A sound of a word,
Such a heartbreaking word,
Yes,
Yes I wil date you,
Yes I will love you,
Yes I will be yours,
But at the same time it's a no,
No he won't date me,
no he won't love me,
No he won't be mine,
But the worst part is he has said those yes words to me,
but they have never be....