Over It?

I say I'm over it... I want to be, But will love ever end happily? I hurt inside to be denied, to not Have what I hoped was mine. I thought it'd be different for once... That he'd like me back. But once again I'm just the girl who's not good enough... Who's holding back. He seemed to Care, just a facade to not hurt me even more, But I promise this: I die inside and will forevermore. So if I say I'm over him, just ask me one more Time. I'll say, "No, I'm really not," because he Was the first boy who ever made me feel Alive.