Did you **** her last night? Coz when I made love to you this morning I felt closer to her When I rested my head on your chest, it sounded just like an Xbox Got me thinking you heating it off with your past Tell me, do you still love her? Perhaps you were still trying to cross her bridge when I came and offered you a ride in my boat Do you really like me? I'd say I'm likeable but I'd rather not gloat *So do you?
I can't comment on whether or not we get over people whom we invited in our lives but I can say that each time they leave, they take away a piece of us for sure. And that piece will forever be the missing piece in your future puzzle...unless you form a whole new puzzle