As I look back through messages I am shocked at how cold you were Then you seemed warm and perfect My optimistic mind so sure
Now truth is clearer than glass The reason you sent compliments Was because you felt guilty, hiding A flood of flaws under false confidence
The instant attraction was undeniable We have chemistry, my grave mistake Believing I needed you to be whole Now I see I am not a half, without you I won't break
The butterflies felt were real As were fireworks when we would touch Everything else I'm sorting through I cannot figure out as much
Its hard to dissect pieces of the past and come up with no answers