To Him
To the boy I have feelings for
From the girl who can’t take it anymore
What hurts more than heartbreak
is the fact I saw a future
But all the damage and pain
Lonely, afraid, I’m not sure
Contour, chisel, frame
You make me feel ashamed
I watch you with another girl
Jealous of you calling her name
Messed around with you and lost myself
Still miss the smell of your sweater
But this is bad for my health
Trying to move on is a hassle
Wish you treated me like a princess in a castle
Because all I can see is your face in a dream
Were things really as bad as they seemed?
I still see a future, I wish it was better
This isn’t black mail, just a love letter
But did everything mean nothing to you?
When it ended I was surprised but I already knew
I’m happy for you, I swear this is true
But moving on makes me feel blue
At the end of the day
I look up to the sky and pray
If we’re meant to be, it’ll happen
God sees the truth while the devil is laughing