People still say get over it
Its all they ever seem to say
So I hide how I really feel
By pretending that I am okay
Tears are not always shown
Hurt had been easily masked
Yet I never lied about love
If that question is ever asked
While I am still living my life
I have been missing someone
Knowing I love them forever
I suppose they had moved on
It was a waste of time crying
They would never see my tears
Useless opening floodgates
As I became their yesteryears
