Did I do something wrong to you?
Is that why, You broke up with me?
My heart is heavy again.
I guess I am back to the start.
Running around in circles,
Chasing a dream that was not meant for me.
Sitting alone in a dark room,
Crying till my panic attack stops.
Feeling a pain, That one should not feel.
Memories that are stuck in my head.
Sleepless nights and days.
Loveless months and years.
Scared of what the world thinks of me,
Scared to get close to the people I love.
What will I do, Since I am back to being alone?
What will I say to myself, for putting myself through this?
Its All Back To The Start..