I Can't see Past it
I can't see past it.
It still hurts.
I can move on from others,
but when it came to you I am vulnerable.
Locking myself,
in a room full of regrets.
Sentencing myself to eternal suffering.
While you keep pretending like nothing ever happened.
How our kiss never meant anything.
You are putting behind the conversation our lips had,
Just to talk to another girl,
to tell her that you love he.
Still you have me in the other hand.
To keep playing with me.
It still hurts.
I can move on from others,
but when it came to you I am vulnerable.
Locking myself,
in a room full of regrets.
Sentencing myself to eternal suffering.
While you keep pretending like nothing ever happened.
How our kiss never meant anything.
You are putting behind the conversation our lips had,
Just to talk to another girl,
to tell her that you love he.
Still you have me in the other hand.
To keep playing with me.
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