The sunlight you radiate burns off bits of dense fog that seems to coat the memories I have of all the time we spent in love then I see the pain in your eyes and the scars that I've left behind all over your heart and in your mind that's when I realized that it was I who wrapped the memories up in mist to mask the sensation of warmth and pretend that you weren't even missed because you deserve to be happy and I deserve to be in this twist where another boy's lips are the ones that you kiss.