I'm a lonely poet,
but know one knows it,
I'm in love, so give me a hug,
it's my drug,
when i try to deal, i don't believe it's real,
I'm tired of waiting for that right someone,
i can no longer feel the beat of my heart,
i need to breathe, i need a seat,
shoes off, laying back, relexed,
this car ride is filled with long lost memories,
ones I've wanted and waited to see,
but no longer care for,
what happened then, was great,
but now it's time to move on,
but how, when all i hear is our song...
xoxo i hate you, i'm done