When we were kids,
I loved you so sweetly
I loved you like I loved the taste of strawberries on my tongue
When we were kids,
I loved you in innocence
Under the mindset that you fit comfortably next to me when I lined my life up
Putting all the people together until they stretched like a road in front of me
A path to my success.
My road has potholes aplenty now
From where people left
It has different pieces and bumps in the asphalt from where people came in
It has speedbumps behind me from where I had to slow down over a heartbreak
Oh, when we were kids, I loved you so sweetly.
I like you now. I like you.
See, my tire rims have been dented so easily by the potholes in my journey
And I don't have the money to replace them if you decide to pick up your piece of the concrete and leave.