I lost you in between rainy windows and sad jazz songs we put on repeat.
He told me he would never let me fall apart but the thing I don't want to be put back together.
He said he'd wait for me, that I would change my mind, but we know I'll always be this way.
I lost you somewhere in green fields overflowing with fireflies lighting up our darkest night.
He said he knew if I just tried to love him things would work out!
He said he could feel the connection even if I couldn't see it yet.
I love you, and I don't love him, but I lost you somewhere between rainy windows and sad jazz songs.
I don't love him.