Maybe if I keep distracting myself,
and constantly keeping myself busy...
I'll stop thinking about you all the time.
I'll somehow manage to forget about love and accept the fact that I'll never feel it.
I will have no choice but to accept that all we we will ever be is "just friends"
Just maybe, after hours of being alone, doing nothing but work it wil finally strike me. 
Because I know I have to stop getting myself so attached,
Learning that people always leave.
And it wasn't any diffrent. 
You left, I stayed hooked on.
Just like you did.
Summer is just a season. 
And I always knew that summer romances always end with the summer.
Yet, I thought that maybe this time it would be different.
And it wasn't any diffrent. 
I thought you were different.
You would light up my world like no body else, with just one text message.
But the summer ended and you left, I stayed hooked on.
But whatever, it's alright, like everything else I'll get over it.
They're there for you once, but not forever.
But why did leave me haning?
Am I not good enough?
I just wanted you in my life. 
But I can't have you...
You'll better off without me anyway.
 

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