Oh, I see.
"You'll never forget me?"
So when you kissed her on the lips
Were you thinking of me?
When you slept with her like this
Were you screaming for me?
Were you thinking of me?
Were you thinking of me?
I'm not fucking obsessive
But I just can't get my head in
around what you call attraction
or was it just satisfaction?
My heart was having contractions
I can't control the reaction
Shrinking down into fractions
Step on me
Step on me
I'm a welcome mat
Wipe your feet off
as you prepare to attack
don't text me back
cause she's on your phone looking through your apps
And when she asks "who is that"
The first thing that you can say
Is "Baby that's nobody special, don't even know her name",
But years ago I swear to God you wouldn't have said the same
Cause I remember when you transferred
And when you first came around
I was the one you chose to help you find new Bands;
new clothes,
No I'm sorry,
Please forgive me,
This is not how it goes.
I didn't mean..
it was a tangent..
No, I just need to close.
Because the thing is
every time I write
My thoughts turn to you.
And I don't know how to control it,
I don't know what to do.

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