I thought we were doing fine
You said it wouldn't happen again
That must've been a lie
I'm trying to figure out where it all went wrong
Would you even miss me if I was gone
You just keep doing the same dance and song
Do even deserve another chance
Did you really ever love me
Or was it all a lie
I don't know anymore
YOU ARE READING
This Is It Isn't It
ПоэзияThings I should have said when I had the chance. A assortment of different types of poetry and things.
