Stranger

I stole his heart, but he took it back
Regardless of me, and that is a fact,
I cried and cried for days on end, hoping that one day my heart would mend
I tried to remember the good times that we had
But the bads seeped though making me mad
So on a night out helping me forget
I fell on a stranger i had not met
Being in the state that i was, i just carried on moshing away
Not knowing what would become of the next day
The stranger and i began to talk
For days on end, Which made my heart mend
Up until the Saturday
The day that he ran away
The tears again fell as i thought he was gone
But little did i know, because i was wrong
On the Sunday he came back for me
Saying that he and I were meant to be
And since then a day has not past
Without being together, I hope this love will last!