I look down at myself and see
a hopeless teenager, but he might succeed
if he tries hard enough and puts effort into it,
his dream, that he wants so badly
even though he tries so hard already.
Part of his dream is rather unfortunate.
It includes a girl that he loves
but she never loved him back.
See, he can't get over her no matter how hard he tries
but she's fine, even wants to be friends.
Why can't she see that he's crazy about her
and there's a hole in his chest where his heart used to be
because she still has it, he gave it to her
but now he's bleeding out without her reassurance
and he can't handle this shit anymore
because he can't trust her with anything.
He can't get over her and never will
but he'll never reveal this to her
even though it'd be better to talk it out
but no, she can never find out
there's no point anyway, she doesn't care.
She just assumes he's over her
and that it's all just a simple, little thing
so she obviously lied when she said I love you
because if she was feeling the love he felt
she would feel empty, alone, and lost like him.
She'd be trying to find her heart in an endless maze
because it's lost and cannot be found
and stumbling, falling down this path
and no one to help because all love is lost.
Lost forever to the wanderer, never to be found again.
