maybe I’m lying maybe I’m protecting myself like you told me to
I listen to our song and I shed another and another like a tap that’s been left to stream
my thoughts they scream they shout so loudly they want to converse with yours
and my hands they desire yours and my shoulder wishes oh so wishing fully that your head would rest on it once more,
that we’d lie down my arm around your neck
that this would all be a nightmare that you’d come to me with a solution,
that I’d meet you perhaps another time to tell me you still love me
he promised we'd fall in love a thousand times and there are still nine hundred and nine more times we're going to meet again in three years and he told me that this is not the end, it is only the beginning to an end, that we can start again