My heart used to be an open window,
But for too many seasons it has been closed.
Like a cool breeze I let you in,
Only, your draft has never let.
I feel you like a chill run down my back,
Wishing that you where mine.
I promised my heart I would never cry again,
Although here I am blinking it away.
I didn’t love you, not even close,
But somehow you took apart of my heart as you left.
All I can say is, I understand,
I wish I could control the way I feel,
And forget the way we used to be.
It wasn’t much, but I felt something.
I was just learning how to open up,
And now it’s closing again.
Day after day my window closes that much more.
But for too many seasons it has been closed.
Like a cool breeze I let you in,
Only, your draft has never let.
I feel you like a chill run down my back,
Wishing that you where mine.
I promised my heart I would never cry again,
Although here I am blinking it away.
I didn’t love you, not even close,
But somehow you took apart of my heart as you left.
All I can say is, I understand,
I wish I could control the way I feel,
And forget the way we used to be.
It wasn’t much, but I felt something.
I was just learning how to open up,
And now it’s closing again.
Day after day my window closes that much more.
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