Complete Stranger

You weren't someone that I thought you were.

You're one of those people who assume they know me.

They think they know me, but they don't.

They assume I'm weak, they assume I'm scared.

Well, I'm not.

You don't know me.

You don't know what I am capeable of.

Don't underestimate me.

I can be defeated, but I can also defeat you.

You sit there, wondering, "what is wrong with her?"

Oh, boy please.

There's nothing wrong with me,

but maybe you should look in the mirror once in a while.

Then you'll see, what is hurting me.

You act so innocent, and sweet.

That smile you flash accross your face.

Those stories you tell.

Those games you play.

Well, I refuse to fall for you

I refuse to fall,

because I know, you won't be there to catch me.

We smile together,

we laugh together,

we share together.
But at the end of the day,

we're two different people.

Expecting two different things.

It drives me crazy that you don't understand.

& I sit here, with a smile across my face, saying "it will be okay"

When deep down,

there is nothing,

nothing to be hopeful.

Because at the end of the day,

you are nothing but a stranger.

a stranger.

Yes, thats all, I know that.

But yet, I can't let go.

I seem to be holding on, for what reason?

Not even I know.

But I guess I believe in something...

Something that may not exist.

Am I stupid? Foolish? Maybe.

But do I give up? No.

Should I give up? Maybe.

You may never figure me out

but boy, I've got you figured out,

from head to toe.

So please,

Don't play games,

because games aren't my style.

But for now, all that I believe is that you in fact are

a stranger.

&You will regret it.