I WILL MAKE BEAUTIFUL MEMORIES WITH OTHER PEOPLE WHERE OUR LIPS FELL MORE AND MORE IN LOVE WITH EVERY BRUSH. THE FLOWERS YOU BOUGHT ME DIED THE SAME DAY YET IT HAS BEEN 5 MONTHS AND THE FLOWERS YOU SPOKE INTO ME STILL REMINISCE IN MY RIBCAGE. I ALWAYS BRING YOUR **** CHEAP PRESENTS AND NON HEART FELT NOTES OUT OF MY CLOSET TO BURN THEM BUT I USUALLY END UP READING THEM ON LONELY NIGHTS WITH KISSES SHARED. I WISH I WOULD'VE LOVED THE NIGHT SKY HOW I LOVED YOU. THE ONLY THING YOU GAVE ME WERE LATE MIDNIGHT POEMS. I HOPE YOU THINK OF ME EVERY TIME YOU FEEL SOMEONE ELSES TOUCH. AND I HOPE YOUR BODY FILLS UP WITH GOOSEBUMPS KNOWING IT'S NOT ME.