You filled my heart with confusion
and set my mind into dissolution.
Was our past only an allusion?
or was it my mistake, was I an intrusion?
Did I encroach on precious territory?
Am I no longer a piece of your story?
Or is your life now so full of glory
That I’m simply a character of your back story?
There’s nothing wrong with moving on.
I only wish you’d have brought me along.
I’ll never know if I did something wrong
or if you were just killing time until you’d be gone.
Ridding yourself of this place
To go and search for some new face.
You did it, you escaped your past,
by running far and running fast.
You placed your dreams on a shelf
And decided to surrender yourself
to the wills and wishes of all those strangers
Only to succumb to a world full of dangers.
Now you’re stuck
and have run out of luck.
Everything you had set in your vision
is all gone because of your decision.
If you would have seen
That your grass was always green,
maybe you never would have left
and ended up a victim of theft.