When we break apart and start to move on, my heart tells me no. It’s always you and I didn’t know that you affected me that bad. In their eyes I see you Holding their hand is useless cause my fingers to ache for yours. And when I cry, it's you who I want to hold me tight. Lying to myself is easier than admitting that I need you. Because every corner I turn, I half expect to see you there. When I look at him smiling, it's because my eyes have played tricks on me and I see you instead. You are MY drug and I’m addicted No rehab will not help. Therapy cannot erase our memories. This new guy can’t love me like you can This new girl cant either.
I’ve been saying “I love you” to these new people hoping that they would pass the message onto you.