I’ve learned that feeling start to change.
You don’t want me, so my love is estranged.
But I really can’t complain:
I think truly, I wanted the same.
You see, our love could not remain.
I once adored you, but that changed.
You’re not the one for me to find.
That realization brings peace of mind.
I really wish you all the best.
But don’t come running back to me.
You are not the one I need.
You’re missing something,
So incomplete.
And I don’t hold your hidden piece.
Jun 22, 2015
Jun 22, 2015 at 2:35 AM UTC
I’ve learned that feeling start to change.
You don’t want me, so my love is estranged.
But I really can’t complain:
I think truly, I wanted the same.
You see, our love could not remain.
I once adored you, but that changed.
You’re not the one for me to find.
That realization brings peace of mind.
I really wish you all the best.
But don’t come running back to me.
You are not the one I need.
You’re missing something,
So incomplete.
And I don’t hold your hidden piece.
