
It’s hard to be the only broken hearted in paradise
The only one crying on the beach
Nobody really cares about anything
I only remember floating underwater
And dancing
Trying to remember how to smile
Making friends like it’s easy
But at night when I unlock the door
and no one’s home
I will fight myself through the night
To stop pretending
That I don’t need anyone
I remember shutting the door
When he wanted to play with his sister
Because I had more important things to do
Stop pretending that you can achieve something
That can make you feel better
Stop trying to move on
And just love him
It was always so hard to love him
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