How can I sleepSo soundly in bedWhen the demons awakenEvery night in my head
I was so much betterBefore I met youSo to our end I am thankfulAnd our beginning I'll rue
People see me in photosAnd then look at me nowI know exactly who happenedBut I'll still get asked how
I thought we were laughingTogether, not at meNow those moments of funMake me cry at your glee
You encouraged my worstI thought I was happyNow I know I was wrongWon't you look at me?
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You're Not My (Boy)Friend
When you said"Let's just be friends"I think you did forgetThat you spent most of my timeSimply playing niceAnd in the endI played pretendHoped it was just a gameBut you held the rulesI was a foolFeeling safe out on the iceI'm not sorryWhat did come of usWe set ourselves alightI thought I really knew youI wish I could forgetThe real youThe you I sawI really was fair gameAnd as you left me outI had no doubtThat you also held the dice
By Summer Sunset7 years ago in Poets
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