Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Who do you think you are?

No I can't take one more step towards you
Cause all that's waiting is regret
And don't you know I'm not your g h o s t anymore
You lost the love I loved the most

I learned to live half alive
And now you want me one more time

And who do you think you are?
Running around leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And tearing love apart
You're gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
So don't come back for me
Who do you think you are

I hear you're asking all around
If I am anywhere to be found
But I have grown too strong
To ever fall back in your arms


I learned to live half alive
And now you want me one more time

And who do you think you are
Running around leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And tearing love apart
You're gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
So don't come back for me
Who do you think you are

And it took so long just to feel a l r i g h t
Remember how to put back the light in my eyes
I wish I would have missed the first time that we kissed
Cause you broke all your promises
And now you're back
You don't get to get me back

And who do you think you are
Running around leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And tearing love apart
You're gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
Don't come back for me
Don't come back at all



Who do you think you are?






Has anyone out there ever had a humongous change in their life and thought that they would never think about someone, or feel the same way about someone ever again?


Well, guess what, it will happen.



It took one of the strangest things to trigger it. A text message. And it wasn't even a text message to me.

How could I let so much slip away from me? I let everything go so easily, without explanation. I didn't take chances when I should have. Why didn't I speak up? Why couldn't I just say it?

Well, you know what? I have courage. I will stand up for myself, and those who I care about.



You cannot walk back into my life like this. You will not walk back into my life like this. I have pushed you out before, I can do it again. It won't be easy. Respect yourself, then learn to respect me.





Who do you think you are?

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