My life is an unwritten song

My life is an unwritten song,
it doesn’t make sense because everything goes wrong,
you give up on what you had,
and you quite when things go bad,

nothing feels right anymore,
not since your heart was tore,
lost standing on that trail,
where you love did fail,

turning your face away as you cry,
because you want him to see you happy,
even if your telling a lie,
because it’s just what feels right,

although nothing really feels right,
and you can’t seem to put up a fight,
always waiting for that other chance,
even though you know it won’t come,

if you read between the lines,
stop searching for something not to find,
you might see that I’m breaking inside,
and when I said goodbye, I lied,

my life is an unwritten song,
it doesn't make sense because everything goes wrong,
you give up on what you had,
and you quite when things go bad,

inside are the thoughts you never read,
the tears you never saw,
the feelings I never said
the pieces that only fall,

my song is the type that you can relate to,
they type where you truly don’t know what to do,
it’s not finished yet even done,
because I’m broken while your having fun,

and the last lines of the unfinished song,
will be the ones I write,
because that’s when things will become right,
and I won’t look at you and…

my life is my unfinished song