I told myself I was over you, you were never mine, you asked why I
don't look at you when we are talking... It's because
I'm afraid... Afraid I'll fall again... Fall for you
again... If I look at you I just know that I'll be back to
where I was before... Dreaming about having you every night...
Being in pain whenever I see you looking at another girl... Wishing
I was the girl you are wanting
