Wrote It Myself

I saw through you like an open window,
I thought everything you thought.
Your actions blew smoothly through the frame,
but off guard I was caught.

I knew you like an open book,
I read between your lines.
But you added an alternative ending,
that was full of hatred and lies.

I learned you like my favorite song,
I took in every part.
I memorized your lyrics and took every word to heart.

But it soon rained, the storm of lies hit hard.
The thunder of pain cracked the wonderful window I loved to look out of.
The lightning scared me away from my favorite book.
The rain got to you, so you ran away with my favorite song.
But I still remembered the hook.

When the sun came out to explore the sky and chase away the clouds,
I didn't hear your melody a little or aloud.
So I sat and looked out my own window and my own song I wrote
I wrote it all on my own too, every harmonic note.