I was only some guy, that you once dated
And the more you toyed, the more i hated...
Theres a type of girl who is not me
Who I told myself I would never be...
I know your so far,
on your journey...
"Her",alot of things beutiful,her...
Panting a melody of love through these lips,
as you trace gentle patterns along my hips...
The kiss in the cold is preferred
Its promises something that is eventually betrayed...
Tears of my pain just falling down,
thought that the memories I could drown...
She found him through that ex-
boyfriend she still deeply treasured...
When I close my eyes I no longer see your face,
I finally feel like I belong in this place...
You make me feel real
you make me feel alive...
What is it about me that you dint like.
You know I can give you everything...
The walls were cold. And dreary. Cold and dreary.
It was already raining, but your own self-made...