You say its over
And
We can't fix this anymore
I swallow my pride and beg you to stay.
As was still living for the hope it all.
Its hard to let go of those years we had.
But Intead you remove my grip in your hand and look at me one last time before you leave me here.
The view is beautiful but the scene was not.
Alone with my thoughts being cheat is a horrible feeling it makes you question your worth and your whole being.
Like why did he do that?
A I m not good enough?
But the truth is every one of is enough but not good enough to make any one stay if they want to leave.
Man is confusing at first they make us feel loved then next second they make us feel unworth it.
Or its just him?
I dont know
And here I am watching him in others hand.
It was so painful to watch your place being replace by someone else. Hurt me to the point I don't know anymore.
I turn my head looking at anything but him. Whats the point of looking at him if it was only made my heart broken into pieces all over again.