Look into my eyes and
Tell me what you see.
Because all I see from you is fear.
What are you afraid of?
Hurting me more than you have already-
Or getting hurt yourself?
I wonder what was going through your head
When you let the best thing
Youve ever had slip right through your fingers.
Didnt you thing of how I felt?
Or did that never cross your mind?
When you say that you wanted me to be yours
Yet Im not the one in your arms.
Im not the one that you hold on to.
The why do you still look at me as if you want to?
You still run through my head
When I dont want you to.
But I am not the one.
