Sometimes I envy your ex
     he got the best out of you
turned it to something
          they could just use for a habit
while you treated them
         as your everyday necessity

Let me cover your scars
     make them as part of the art
paint them with our memories
         and turn them
into something beautiful
    
I know your fear  
that this might be another goodbye
   my actions tell more than my poems
     just press rewind
and treat me as your first
       while I love you
like I'm the last