My Mistake

My Mistake

You run through my mind like a hurricane
You're reckless
Leave me breathless
Run your hands on my waist, kiss my my neck just like this
Cause this
Is make belief
Should I run or make believe
That maybe this could be real if
Pigs could fly and if I was prettier, skinnier and a little bit more easy.
But I'll never be her
And I'll never let you degrade me
And when you walk by like you don't see me
I'll remember last time in the end all that I was left with was me

But yet
You're still running through my mind like a hurricane
Whirl wind, earth quake
You make my whole world shake
Remember those 3 am mornings when I'd stay up and wait
For you just to call me up and say
Baby, I made a mistake

But that phone never rang

I guess that was my mistake

StarsAndScars