tell me (you'll be happy without me) you love me, because i love you
let go (of your feelings) but hold on tight enough to feel my lungs exhale
i love (you) your dry sense of humour your mellow snore at 4am your crooked smile your raspy voice in the mornings
do you (love me still?) still wear your shirt unbuttoned at the top still gaze at stars wishing you were one still sit in the garden reading stephen king and glare at flowers that are too easily swayed by the wind
i'm (sad; stupid; alone) yours
you're (enchanting; wonderful; divine) not mine (not anymore)