Why

Why did I let it happen again..
Why did I let someone in…
Again!... Again my heart is smashed on the ground..
Just like a toy that’s not good enough..
Just like a poem that was written wrong…
Just like a picture that was burned to be forgotten..
But how could I not see,
That what we had was to good to be true..
Why did I let you in..
Why… oh why did I thought this would be different..