Run

As they say, what's done is done.
There should be turning back.
When doors are totally closed, you're not allowed to open them once again.
But I was thunderstruck when I've heard that you came back into your past love's arms.
Maybe an actor was right with his line “It’s hard to love someone who's not yet done loving someone else”?
You're wounded when I came to rescue you.
So, it was her love that can only cure all the pain that you have inside.
But who am I to you?
Was I only a 'Band Aid' to your wounds who tried to cover them up even if they were still bleeding?
Just keep run back to which you're running from, but never turn back to me, again.
I was never your cure, for I am more wounded than you are.