Is there a scientific explanation the weight I feel right here in my heart everytime I think of you? Your face. Your smile. The way you laugh at my stupid jokes. The way you get mad at me. The way you kiss me.
But you said I’m not what you need. So whatever right? I’ll just dismissed my love for you. Like a switch.
But thats not the case. Unfortunately.
I gotta deal with it every single day. As if its not painful for me. I gotta be strong.
Cause you already chosed a path. A path where I don’t belong. A path where there might be a room but not for me.