And the moon kissed her face
The light was extravagantly  beautiful
But so was she
The morbid part of it  
Was she didn’t know
And she liked him so it didn’t matter
Did it?
and maybe i should just give up

Maybe all we’re doing is wandering
Walking around
Until we find out our destination
But the best places come from those
Who do not plan
Who don’t know where exactly they’re going
Those who just go along with it
And maybe that’s why we don’t always go the right path
We fought against wandering around and just went

But you see out love was like a car crash
Yes it was drawing both of us together
But it left us both hurt in the end
Stuck going through the remnants
That used to be our memories
but every now and then
I'd get cuts from going through all the rubbage left over
and I'm still paying for it