i don´t remember anything you dropped me on the ground, where your lies hung in the room like windows, where my hopes felt like smashed glass in my brain, where fake people with fake feelings for me fake endin´ this fake relationship of fake desasters and fake affaction in which attention rolls on the floor boards like when you dropped a jar that spread all its pearls well isn´t this what we´ve been doin´ ever since? rollin´ ´em pearls? you brought me nothing but pain and i can´t stop thinkin´ about you but i don´t want you back maybe i just want you to miss this to miss the jar in your shelf do i really don´t remember anything or do i just start realising? the truth is, i still love you but you never did
everyone needs personal space sometimes but i need you...