I swear
the world
is spinning
round
and
round
and
round.

But mine,
my world
it's been
still
since
the day
you
walked
away
and
away
and
away.

And yet
I know
the world
around
me
spins
and
spins
and
spins.

Cause we
graduate in
May, and
I
leave
you
forever
and
ever
and
ever.

The problem
is that
even when
I
leave
my
world
won't
turn
and
turn
and
turn.

Cause I
am still
stuck on
you
and
your face
and
your existence.

-r.y.s