Running from your problems
Is like running from Pac-Man ghosts

You might escape one
Or maybe two

But then they team up
And you’re all alone...

I’ve never understood
Those who say
Feelings come from the heart

My emotions never
Seem to say
“Bu-bump”
“Bu-bump”

They go more like
“Fkwfqywbdkfhsyik”

My life was grey
And day by day

You painted my world with color

Trust is like hair

It can go all the way down to your waist

But once you cut it...

It takes years to grow back

He was my closest friend

But now I know better
He was after a relationship and nothing more...
Just like everyone else

And now that he doesn’t see anything more than friendship
He’s done with me

And it hurts...

                                                          so much...