You won't get it
Not because it is saved
For someone special
But the warmest *****
Steaming wet
Unlike a mind    
Built of regrets
I'm no paradox
It will all make sense
Where our story begins
And where you end
It's a dumpster of men
I can't recall
What was your name
Were you even there
In me
So empty of memory
Passenger, please be polite
You were just hallucinating
That I want you