in your dark room
on your fish pillow
i dwell on your touch
i feel it everywhere
being quiet so no one hears
we weren't supposed to be
doing what we were
you didn't leave any trace
but i wish you had
what was i to you?
you don't even realize
i never learn
and to make it worse
i’d do it again
you say you don’t remember
and it hurts
because i won’t ever forget
i guess that’s what i get
what made you choose me?
i wanna know but
i can't bring myself to ask
when i see you next
i don't know how i'll feel
would you do it again?