Stop ignoring that our hearts are mourning
I am nothing more than a liar.
I tell you I''m over it, I show that I'm over it.
Learn to get inside my head.
I won't be over it.
I keep our pictures in my binder, I refuse to get rid of them.
I write you notes that you will never get the chance to lay those gorgeous eyes on.
I still keep your photographs, I remember how we used to laugh.
I'm trying to get you to believe that I don't need you, but baby I do.
I'm no Cinderella, but I still want my Prince Charming.
Sorry I'm a liar and I wasn't good enough.
I love you.
Why? You're probably asking.
Because it's easier than telling the truth.
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