I don't want to stand in a vacant window anymore watching and waiting for you to come back
The only love I knew was laying on my floor screaming at the skies and hating myself for missing you to the extent of feeling sick
I'm not running away I am walking in a different direction because the wind blew and we didn't know how to follow eachother

They say love is like the wind and it blew today and I got goosebumps that reminded me of what your hands feel like and I couldn't move

Ps there's a thunderstorm outside my window