To him she was just everything.
He wasn't much to her.
And so he had to stop dreaming
Of things that never were.

It hurts when you do realize
That they don't love you too.
You have to cry and then move on.
In pity you can't stew.

It hurts when you are not the friend
That you once thought you were;
To know that you misjudged someone--
To know you misjudged her.

I guess you just shed all your tears,
And cry until you can't.
And then buck up and realize
New love seeds you must plant.

You'll find it in somebody else--
That you do have to know.
You can't let sadness get to you.
Your love you must let grow.

So cry my friend until you can't.
And then just let her go.
Then pick yourself up off the ground
And watch those love seeds grow!