So I turned to run, From the thought of all the stupid things I've done,

I've always been the cold one,

Running form emotion 

Scared of attachment. 

I wanted to get out. 

Ill say it now.

I was so afraid of a let down.

I would have let you down.

Love affairs, 

Lust,

passion,

That's more my speed. 

The satisfaction of seducing someone,

To watch them beg at their knee.

Disgusting isn't it. 

Its such a  vicious circle,

Of broken hearts and let downs.

Destiny,

Fate,

love,

is all a myth.

Its to keep you hoping fair tales still do exist.

There's not prince charming to sweep you off your feet.

And frankly i don't believe in happy ending. 

I think i might have maybe felt love.

But that's a very unsure line wouldn't you say?