The feelings aren’t mutual
I’m more attached
Than you are.

What you feel is what you get
But what I feel I’ll soon regret
I can’t run from what hurts
I’ll embrace it
I won’t go berserk
Everyday my emotions change
Some days are good
Some days are strange
Either way I remain the same
I go back to what hurts most
Can’t be blamed
It makes me overdose
With time I shake it off
Too feel better is what I’ll want
Sooner or later I’ll feel at peace
Will it last
I’ll hope too keep
There’s no doubt to what I feel
What I want
I believe to be real

I dream a dream that I’ll never see
I forget what it is my head thinks
Maybe I’m not meant to be so into my head
Because if I see what lays behind
I’ll soon be dead

She see me as an angel
But where I’m from
None of us had halos
Above our heads
Despite that being said
I wasn’t born with horns on my head
Im given the opportunity
To choose what lies ahead
With temptations on my left
And others on my right
I’ll either be a sinner
Or choose to be a saint.

If I had another life,
I’d try to find you sooner.

Yes, I may dream a million dreams
But how can they come true
If there will never be
Another you

As much as you are to blame

For all the trauma and all the pain

I could never hurt you…

I started the introduction of saying hello.

With no written conclusion of saying goodbye.