You don't know

Nobody knows me the way I really am,
'cause there are things I hide in my heart.
No one who knows what's going on in my mind,
'cause I can't make a brand new start.

I can't show the real me,
too many things happened in the past.
When I think about the times I was a little girl,
I wish I could make them last.

But I know that's impossible,
so I have to deal with the fate.
But you don't see it,
because it's already too late.

I don't show the real me anymore,
'cause it won't make any sense at all.
I've been hiding myself for so many years,
'cause I don't want myself to fall.

© Nathalie