wanderlost.

She's walking with her head up now Knowing that she's half way through Forgetting Despite she always woke up to the thought of him And fell asleep reminiscing what had happened She's strong But she don't know it yet

Another memories Another tears Another sleepless night Another headache Another scenarios Antoher ... Fill it, maybe it's your turn now Not mine

And I wonder Are you as sad as I am? Are you as dissapointed as I am? Are you as mad as I am? Are you?

I really am just a hopeless romantic.

I've been here Then why? Why this time it hurts that much? Why this time the word "almost" really hurts? Why this time I always pray for you? Why this time I cried so much? Why this time I loved too much? Why this time wasn't real?

And I guess, "Almost" Wasn't really good enough

Last night I cried And yes The reason is you