Isnt funny how i said you won't hurt me
And now im writting seventh poem
I am just wondering if you can see
That you was my home
I really thought they hurt me
But its nothing opposite you
And maybe i believed
That we can make it true
Days are eassier than nights
And i was in this place before
I think it's just that price
I need to pay for
I think i still can't believe that i lost you
Even if you werent mine
But i need to face the true
One day i will be fine.
