The doctors told me some people werent cut out for love.
2% of people only mean it.
They told me i wasnt cut out to love.
They said my heart wasnt right and my head was in the clouds.
They told me i would never find the right guy because im one of a kind.
They said i am a person with no match.
Even though every person represents a color and there are two people per color.
They told me i wasnt a candidate because nobody would ever pick me.
They said i was to cold-hearted and a bitch.
They told my mom that i never loved her and all the times i cried for her it was all just a lie.
They called up my dad and told him he wasnt a father to me.
They locked me up inside myself and hid my identity.
They walked in the halls with my file in their hands.
While i sat in that room burried away by their commands.
They mentioned to my family that i was a lie and could never be contacted again.
They looked at me and smiled and said that they were my only friend.
I hate them all and i still do by the way.
So i guess its true what they say.
I couldnt love not then and not today.