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Motive
Smile
Like I haven't in while
I'm worried
That things will never be
With the way they've been going frequently
I can't be that girl anymore
I'm always left out feeling poor
I've tried to move on and live
But I always lose my motive
Initially I like the guy
But in the end I want you, and have to say good-bye
It's not fair to me or him, what you do
All of those wasted days I rue
But God why do I always come back to you
To be left broken in the night
Nothing left in me to fight
I don't want to be that girl any longer
I'll just have to learn to be stronger
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