You should be on this side of the city, On this side of town Instead of away from me... I want your arms around me I want to hold your hand Interlocking fingers Touching Hugging Loving But you’re in the wrong side of town
I have sterile hands and a fragile heart Tired eyes and heavy limbs Stony stare and limp lip I couldn’t want you anymore And now I’m stuck staring at my bathroom floor I’m a slave to your magnetic charm A ****** for your magic smile All these years, I thought I had a monopoly on your attention... But now you’re hugging her And I’m catatonic
It’s the feeling of knowing Someone’s name, Their favorite color, How many siblings they have, And their mothers face. While they might see your face and Think, “Haven’t I seen them before?”