It takes me so long to find
The right one for me,
But I though I had founded
Her, and I was wrong all
This time.
Every time I was with her,
She was always get moody
Girl persona…lity
How I wonder what make
Guys go after them so much
Even though they can be
A heart broken too…
For me, I dram my girl
Even though she not real
At all…a fixer of my imagination
So hard to decide what
Is wrong with me seeing so
Many girls out there
In the world but wasn’t
My type I try to tell myself
Not to worry about it because
There going to be somebody
Out they’re for you,
Not knowing that my mine
Had play trick’s on myself
And made me think that
Not even try to myself
I looked around and seen
So many ladies that I didn’t
I could trust my heart to
And if I did,
I’ll be scare to be a heart broken
I know what it been through
To learn the pain in my heart
Open my heart too much
Let so many things in me
Kept it to myself felt all
The frustration that I can’t
Handle at all…
So now I don’t know what
To say…so sweet turned
To sourer I didn’t want to taste
Anymore I just wan to hide myself
Not to get any more pains
I didn’t want to cries at all
Even that one tears drop
I didn’t care what going on
Seal my heart not to be in
More sorrow from now on.

 
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