My heart’s saying talk to you,
Make a move, make a move,
And I would really love too.

Things are not the way I wished for them to be,
I’m scared you wont answer,
Scared you don’t care about me.

My brain, my brain
Tells me, get over it,
If I go this way, I’ll still have this pain.

I shouldn’t like you at all,
You were horrible,
You made me fall.

Hearts are unfair,
I don’t agree with mine,
Its so hard to bare.

If I went back, could things change,
Would things be different,
No longer strange,

I’m afraid to say I miss it,
The days the nights,
I must admit.

Things will never be the same,
That’s hard to accept,
And I don’t know, if I’m to blame.