"The Past of the Past"

Where you there for me?
Or did u win over with your charm?
You saw me hurting with one glance and decided to fool my heart.
And like a fool I went along.
I thought you were Mr. Right
And now I lie here wondering why I ever thought you and I would fall in love and that I would never cry.
I’m scared of how I feel.
I know now that your love is not real.
I’m not sure when my heart will ever heal.
All I can do now is run.
Or wait for the right him to come.
I've nothing left to fear.
When we have moved on the road ahead.
Now I lie here awake in my bed thinking about the past.
There is no need to worry about how I look, or how i talk.
Im my own way.
There is noting wrong with being different.
Its better to love than to hate.

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