We’re all stuck in these story lines where the villain of the story is the one who broke someone’s heart. But it’s always one sided, we all take in favor of the one who wears the tears and cast off our judgement to the person who tries their best to smile but in truth they are holding back the urge to scream. To be heart broken is not easy to be the one breaking the heart… you’re the one made the enemy.
It’s always the same old story
A girl falling in love
With a simple ordinary boy
She calls him his Romeo
Then he walks away and she cries
The farther he went the darker the skies
Why is he always the enemy?
The villain of this story
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But it’s not his fault
She wasn’t the only one who got hurt
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She’s not the only one crying
Deep inside he’s hurting
Why is he the villain?
You can’t force his heart to love
He has his own to follow
Why does it have to be his fault?
Just because she’s crying
They are making him the villain
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He walks down the hall
With a few dirty looks
Passes as he walks
Once he sees her smile fade
It’s him in the position to break
See the girl he pushed away
He can’t rewind time
But how can he change his mind?
They say she’s been crying
While he is the one smiling
But they don’t know that he’s hurting
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Deep inside he’s hurting
He was never the enemy
They made him the villain of the story
As he smiles and pretends
That nothing is wrong with him
He says he’s fine but deep inside
He’s not the only one in pain
She wears the tears and he wears a mask
He hides and he smiles from the angry crowd
They made him the enemy
