it was never more than the surface
so that?s what i sought
if the cover?s torn it?s not worth it
or that?s what i thought
whoever wrote my description
i think they misspelled
now i?m cursed to see it from within
a story i?ll never get to tell
by now i know it too well
i?ll never fall in love
so i draw on all of my pages
block out all the words
i don?t care if they meant them
what they didn?t hurts
this won?t have a happy ending
not even parallel
think i?m a bit dramatic
but this twisted plot has me overwhelmed
by now i know it too well
i?ll never fall in love with myself