the wind on my shoulder
tells me to let you go
the steps i take
tells me that im in here alone
the tears in my eyes
tells me that chances are done
the look in my face
tells me that hope never existed
the thoughts in my head
tell me that there was never us
the heart inside me
tells me that im by myself
the life around me
tells me that you dont care
i should move on with my life
but the image of your face keeps me from going
i might look obsessed
but the only thing im doing is falling in love.....
but falling for the wrong one....
