She finally learned at 18
Nothing ever stays the same
Every wishful thinking she had
Would've put her in flame
Someone she adores
Couldn't be around for sure

Thought she rinse herself through
Trampled at her next mistake
Giving second chances three shots
Turned herself in for good
Cause she just doesn't want to let it go
Always one more day reserved for

So the day goes by
And so was her fragile heart
Getting swept away and thrown out
As if it was easy for her to breathe
After months of bluffing
Then she went out from the scheming

Now it seems like it's gone
There'll be no trouble sleeping
Now it seems like it's off
There'll be no fun at talking
All she wants to do is just one thing
Giving herself all the warmth after the cold

© damsel with thoughts