Life-Saving Freedom

Yes, it was a story worthy for a fairytale.
You meeting me at the debut,
you bringing me to the car,
searching far and wide for my number.

Yah, we were cute.

But for some reason, you didn’t fight for me.
You let me walk away as easily as water trickling through your fingers.
You didn’t step your game up, while HE did, and of course,
Who was I supposed to choose?

You didn’t make a move,
Well, I’ll give you credit for ASKING me out to dinner,
But did you ever really end up taking me out for the said dinner?
No.

And what was that all about? All those harsh words, all that fighting?
Where did that all come from?

It was cute how you hugged me today in the rain.
How you looked straight at me and said a sincere sorry.
I’ve missed the way you looked at me.

But I’m happy for you now. You seem happy with her. And that’s what matters, right?

I feel a true feeling of happiness when I see you running over to her, because I’m happy that you’re finally happy with a girl you must really love.

And that’s what makes the world go round…
At least that’s what they all say.

You are finally happy with life.
When is it my turn?

We probably weren’t at the right time in life.