It's been a few months,
I know, you know I do.
And I swear to God,
I've stopped caring about you.
But sometimes I keep wondering,
And dreaming, and thinking;
Was I the greedy one? Maybe I were in love.
Or maybe I was just sinking.
Deep down in thoughts,
And the love for you, I fell.
I think I was pretty innocent,
Or stupid, as far as I can tell.
One day you'll know I truly cared.
And one day you'll realise,
I was only a child worshipping you,
While you were feeding me with white lies.
