Your Thorns

I set my eyes to future
To my life, to my dream
But images of you keep swimming in my head...



Why I keep thinking about you?
But that's a stupid question
Because the answer is obivious

No, I don't cry because you left
No I don't want you back
I'm just hurted deep

I don't regret for not having you beside me
I never want to push you being with me
If you don't want then you're free to leave
It's that simple and leave no thorns
Yet you choose to leave thorns in me...

I move on yet your thorns twisting me