Perhaps it was me”
Perhaps it was me, who drew the line
Between love and heartache, between what's mine
Perhaps it was me, who walked away
From the ghosts of our past, from the price we'd pay
Perhaps it was me, who chose to hide
Behind the mask of pride, where emotions divide
Perhaps it was me, who let go too soon
Of the threads that bound us, of the love we'd begun
Perhaps it was me, who didn't say
The words that needed saying, the words that could've stayed
Perhaps it was me, who didn't try
To bridge the gap between us, to reach the other side
But perhaps it was me, who learned to let go
To release the weight of what could've been, to watch it flow
Perhaps it was me, who found my way
Through the darkness and the pain, to a brighter day
Perhaps it was me, who discovered my strength
In the broken pieces of my heart, in the lessons I've learned at length
Perhaps it was me, who rose from the ashes cold
To find my voice, to tell my story, to unfold.
Feb 7, 2025
Feb 7, 2025 at 9:08 PM UTC
Perhaps it was me”
Perhaps it was me, who drew the line
Between love and heartache, between what's mine
Perhaps it was me, who walked away
From the ghosts of our past, from the price we'd pay
Perhaps it was me, who chose to hide
Behind the mask of pride, where emotions divide
Perhaps it was me, who let go too soon
Of the threads that bound us, of the love we'd begun
Perhaps it was me, who didn't say
The words that needed saying, the words that could've stayed
Perhaps it was me, who didn't try
To bridge the gap between us, to reach the other side
But perhaps it was me, who learned to let go
To release the weight of what could've been, to watch it flow
Perhaps it was me, who found my way
Through the darkness and the pain, to a brighter day
Perhaps it was me, who discovered my strength
In the broken pieces of my heart, in the lessons I've learned at length
Perhaps it was me, who rose from the ashes cold
To find my voice, to tell my story, to unfold.