Dear Locked Box, This is my goodbye to you I need you to know that everything I'm about to say hurts much more than anything I said about No one
And I am not comparing you to him Because there is no comparison He pales in the light what you have made me feel
This will be the last time I talk of you sweetly (Though I will never talk I'll of you)
I sent your goodbye letter seven minutes ago, and it could be days before you bother to read it (But I know eventually you will)
I don't know what love is or if it can exists among people I know the love of a bottle And I know the love of bones And I'm recently learning or that same love applied to another person (But if that love counts is still un clear)
But I didn't love you like that If love is real then I loved you hard I loved you like the towering waves I was afraid of I also loved you deep like that roots you (un)knowingly planted in me
I have never known anything like you You were more a force of nature to me than a teenage boy in a band
The way you sat The way you touched me The way you were insecure Yet so sure at the same time
Remember when you wanted to kiss me but didn't know if you could because you didn't know if I hated you
Well you probably had no idea that, that whole night you looked like something unreachable Not something looking for approval But approval itself
And god knows my love for what you were (are) is not unique in its nature
So many befor me have fallen under your knees And begged So many humiliated So many degrades and turned into nothing
Of course none of it intentional, you have such a good heart, you don't mean to be so desirable But darling it's deadly
Though my existence was probably nothing short of a quick **** and an ego boost (and maybe a feeling of something more here and there) I hope I impacted you in some way
Maybe when you listen to your favorite song it will remind you of me
You really are a locked box of something great And you're trying to find a key to open yourself up And I'm glad I got to try But I just don't fit And that hurts But that's ok Because locked box you will find a key And oh god the thought of you truly content Is enough to make giving up on you ok
Please don't think you want nothing Surely you don't but that thought scared me
Though I touched him today and he left his mark on me
I don't know if I could ever feel the things I felt for you again
And that's ok
When you're daughter grows up don't let her be like me