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They say , When you stop wanting something, "You receive it". How funny and contradictory, I gave up ,got fed up with heartache, Made peace with being alone, No Cinderella story for me . I was happy for those who found it I'd rejoice with them Not even feel envious. I was okay. Then out of the blue, With so much intrigue and complexity, He showed up , Being perfect, treating me right. Saying the right things, Igniting passions inside me, I had long killed. I Pushed him away, Till I couldn't anymore And I opened up , Knowing all the risks. I let him in. Didn't feel like much then. I thought , It wouldn't last , Told myself not to like him. ******* me. Cupid must be laughing Because now I see all the signs, Signs I've been so familiar with. Beginning of the end, I feel the crush in my heart, The pain that can't just be erased. The reality of why I had given up. The reason to give up again. I can be happy alone, Doesn't mean I'm lonely. Some things just aren't meant for me. You've had your fun cupid. Now let me go please. Let me go heal.
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Jul 4, 2016
Jul 4, 2016 at 6:31 AM UTC
Change in the Weather
They say , When you stop wanting something, "You receive it". How funny and contradictory, I gave up ,got fed up with heartache, Made peace with being alone, No Cinderella story for me . I was happy for those who found it I'd rejoice with them Not even feel envious. I was okay. Then out of the blue, With so much intrigue and complexity, He showed up , Being perfect, treating me right. Saying the right things, Igniting passions inside me, I had long killed. I Pushed him away, Till I couldn't anymore And I opened up , Knowing all the risks. I let him in. Didn't feel like much then. I thought , It wouldn't last , Told myself not to like him. ******* me. Cupid must be laughing Because now I see all the signs, Signs I've been so familiar with. Beginning of the end, I feel the crush in my heart, The pain that can't just be erased. The reality of why I had given up. The reason to give up again. I can be happy alone, Doesn't mean I'm lonely. Some things just aren't meant for me. You've had your fun cupid. Now let me go please. Let me go heal.
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Squeedunk
Jul 4, 2016
Jul 4, 2016 at 6:31 AM UTC
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