When I kiss you.
I realize it doesn't make me forget.
That the one I once loved has yet to be forgotten.
In my mind, in my heart.
You're just a replacement.

Like batteries that will eventually run dead.
You're the opposite of that in my heart and head.
You constantly running in my thoughts.

I try.
I try everything I know to forget you.
Thrown out your pictures.
And all evidence connected to you.
Cause she is just a replacement of you.