Who matters?
Remember when you first caught my eye
I said my line cause you were shy
You blushed but I got the digits
I was happy cause you were with it
A few months into being with you
I learned how to be with you
I changed myself so you were happy
On the inside I was feeling crappy
To be myself became a sin with you by my side
I had to lie and lie so you would not have to cry
Now I could not recognize the guy in the mirror
But as long as you were happy I was content with being bitter
We were like a candle lit
I was the wax and you were the flame
For you to shine
I had to die
This poem is about:
Me