I'm trying my dambdest to enjoy my new life
But my mind keeps playing pictures of you and your new wife
Your smile still unerves me after all of this time
And apparently I think of you, cause I'm speaking in rhyme
I try and close my eyes but I still see you there
I can't seem to forget the texture of your hair
I'd be lyin' if I said I don't dream of your lips
Or I don't shutter at the thought of being lost in your kiss
All day long I'm good, doin' fine on my own
But I feel it at night when sitting home alone
This could have been us, been me, been you
But instead your just a memory of what was never true
Can't say that I'm not happy, my life is on the rise
However it seems like sinking when I remember those eyes
Am I hung up? No, I hardly even care
It's just those suttle quite moments when it still feels like you're there
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