Perhaps all your exes do better after you for a reason Perhaps my words are aimed to hurt
You.
And now that I know they could, I wouldn’t mind if they do. Cause perhaps I am still sour, From the taste of your love And its deep, light-consuming hole in my soul.
I remember the last time I walked to your house, in my headphones, a song by the cure ‘The cure’.. A bit ironic, I thought Cause I was so sick So, so, sick, of loving you.