I find I care less and less as the days go by The glimmer of hope that was short lived will briefly haunt me till it can be replaced with something more painful
My frown will fade into oblivion as soon as I find a distraction The warnings were given I knew my place This sting is my reward for ignoring the rules and kissing you anyway
The words you whispered tricked me Spun around me and wrapped my hands in them I breathed in deep learning, too late, that I was caught
I'll pour the water over my head now Rinse off this feeling of waste My heart has stopped pounding and my song is ending soon
The beat we shared was fleeting You forgot the words with time I'll walk away calmly humming our once perfect rhyme
I wrote this about a stupid boy. I liked him for about a year, and waited for him to make a move. When he finally did I was elated, but he killed it shortly. After writing this I completely moved on from the slight hurt and no longer see him in a romantic way. It felt so good getting this out, but I do see what a waste it was. We could have been something really good.