When you think of her There was a twinkling sadness in your dulled eyes How your eyes would light up And like a mosquito lamp amidst a fog, Its light was hindered beneath layers of gloom
Your exhausted smile would crunch gently to a side And you'd let out an unamused chuckle Probably at what a fool you've been (A fool for her)
And every time that stupid Maroon 5 song plays There would be a consuming emptiness in your stare A hollowness, even. A hole in your heart That was hers to fill
Not mine Not mine Not mine And never could be mine