We were supposed to let go of each other, supposed to walk different ways and never talk like the beginning of awhile
We were supposed to split, supposed to fall out of a first love and keep the emotions inside the chambers of a heart
We were supposed to, But why does it still hurt Raw, tender, stinging Nearly 12 months Later
We were supposed to, So why can't I wash out my feelings for you Love, admiration, security Stapled Into my heart And I don't want to rip the remaining ones out