What is this I'm feeling, I can't explain.
I love him so much that it makes me so vain.
He just used me, and never treated well.
But my heart wants him as hell.
I came to the point to kneel and beg for him.
But his words slapped me so hard that love was not his thing.
I tried to kill my self because of that heartbreak.
But people around me, stopped me for being in wreck.
Time had passed and I'm glad I'm still whole.
Because of that love, I think I lost even my soul.
But now I can smile and love more,
Cause I can really say that I've moved on.
