This has not been easy. This has been hard. I am scarred. And I do not know what to do with you.. . Going south, kiss your mouth, lick my lips, grab your hips.
It's so hard to find you. I'm standing right behind you. Streets are much colder. Must mean I'm getting older. . Why would you? How could I?. These questions lead to goodbye.
You're such a flirt, I know you hurt. And so do I, I empathize. I see you out, you never cared. A conversation that we never shared. . But it's so strange, it's something new.
From the moment the lights went off. Everything had changed. Lie awake in an empty room. In my head it all feels the same. . Like the taste of the day you left.