you bring me out.
i meet your friends.
they play nice.
they keep cool.
but i check your phone
and i see the calls.
im not dumb.
i can tell.
you dont have to hide
don't even take the effort to try.
i can see it through those eyes.
i don't want to look into those eyes
the ones that made me survived through the night.
the thought that tortures my mind.
the one that's killing my feelings inside.
the secret i spoke only to myself,
on the outside, no one can tell.
it bothers me,
it scars me.
it ruined the dream
of the girl that had hopelessly hoped.
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