Sitting in an empty room Letting the loneliness consume me Letting the thougts flow through my mind
I haven't seen his face in days I miss the sweet things that he says I miss his smile I miss his laugh
I'm afraid because of my scars from the past Afraid he'll forget about me Afraid he'll love another Afraid he'll hate me Afraid he'll call me names
I know he's not like that To hell with my past I'm writing a new book The writing starts now I shall turn my frown upside down
I won't be self conciois I won't be untrusting I won't let my past permanently scar me He's different I know it And I am new I'm recreating myself So dear past, To hell with you