i wasn't at least surprised by your callous gaze on me another name, another notch on the bedposts where you can't sleep
i learnt through that december that a kiss can be empty after all that a label i so easily dismissed really does means 'just friends' and nothing more
i know it silently haunts you losing the first honest thing you'd ever known but it's hard to sympathise with a boy that swears love to girls who then walk home alone