All we have are stolen kisses on rainy days And quick goodbyes followed by regret Fine lines between friendships and more are blurred But you don't seem to care anymore Fierce kisses make more seem possible But easy farewells are what bring us back to reality Sweet nothings won't bring me back to you Just like common sense will tell you to stay away from me
This doesn't necessarily have to be about romance or a significant other. Blurry lines are scary but they're also what make up most of us...