Don’t try to relive,
An old romance.
Never it’s going to be,
The way it was.
Because looking back,
Hurts like hell.
Although it’s empty,
And so beautiful.
Don’t try to fill it,
With you’re poisoned love.
Because then,
No pills can save me.
Yes you can tell,
From the scars on my arms.
That I never forgot,
And I relive it,
Almost every minute of the day.
Don’t try to cure me,
Because your excuse comes far too late.
Sometimes I hate,
And sometimes I love.
It’s hard to believe,
But since I am a dreamer,
I am invicible.
And no one can hurt me now.
I often wonder,
When I can get out of this madness.
But since you’ve stolen some
Important pieces of me.
I don’t think,
We can ever forget.
Yes you can tell,
From the pain in my eyes.
That you’re romance,
Wasn’t my idea of love,
And your “Romance” was just a game
You played,
And I seem to have lost a lot.