I wasn’t interested in more;
In fact, I thought you were kind of a bore...
Memories of you...
I watch you walk away and wonder
Is it my own selfish pride...
Living lies
Live in lies...
If I have ever lived to feel pure love;
No footprint of that love did leave in me...
If I could
Go back...
There was a time,
in my life...
“He tells me he’s never leaving this house...
I am always alone
Even in a big crowd...
You don't need to hold my hand
If your mind seems so far away...
Affixed to myself,
I would not remove my hand...
Like an old recurring memory
Like a feeling that was meant to be...