He gave me his wrist band,
So I wouldn't forget,
What we once had.
And now i cry,
More than usual,
Because I lost him,
And it reminds me,
Of what we never really had.
His scent lingers on,
On this wretched band.
But i'll *torture myself with the memories,
Forever.
Because I loved him,
I still do,
And to me,
This band,
*Is him.
Well , cherish everything you have cuz you never know how much it 'll hurt to lose that thing.