The Inner Workings of a Happy Girl

The One He Forgot

I guess it didn’t matter;

The things I wrote at night.

The songs which I cried to,

Or the poems I held tight.

The fantasies I fed myself

Fueled my naive dreams.

But I couldn’t see the reality,

Or I just didn’t want to believe.

But somehow, through my delusions,

You broke through my shell.

You made me see reason,

and from the clouds I fell.

So, don’t tell me beautiful lies,

Don’t feed the things I thought.

Because you’re the girl he fell in love with.

I’m the one he forgot.