Why is when everything felt so right,
was when it was so wrong,
why is that I can see through every body,
But when it came to him,
I couldn't.
Why is it that it felt so real,
when he is so fake,
Why is it that even now I still feel something for him.
Was because he was the only one who saw me?
Could it be the fact that for once I didn't feel invisible,
and unimportant.
Why is that when every thing felt so right
was when it was so wrong.
I let myself believe that he was sweet and kind.
I let myself believe he was something special
Just because he was the only one I thought was willing to talk to me.
I was just to blind to see the truth.
He is only just conceded and full of himself.
Why did I not see it untill now?
