Her touch a rush I still chase
her touch lost from chasing others
Others touch couldn't compare how dare I chase anothers
She's gone now and I'm all alone missing our home
now
Others here now and I'm all alone missing the one that
mattered
I'm laying in a bed I made and I cannot ever get comfortable now
I'm alone now and wondering how I couldn't  see what
mattered
She was taken for granted and I take full responsibility for my actions or lack of
She deserved way better but I never figured out how to change for the better
She's gone now and the growth from the pain of her loss I have endured seemed so natural
She's gone forever and the pleasure from the growth cannot be celebrated for I have lost my true love