i'm sleeping on the left side of my bed to take up the space that you left empty because you left me with no kind of backup plan i was left to miss you and you were left to wonder and in the end all that is left is left hand turn signals in the car i'm driving parking on the left side of the road where i walked you to your door and left you to go inside alone it was a fine first date but i remember thinking "i shouldn't have left her so early" and now i hope you think the same i got stuck in the revolving door into your old apartment building it reminded me of you i used my left hand to push it forward and felt as though this is where i would be for the rest of my time without you i left the building without a vocalized thought but in the back of my mind the only thought that was left whispered "why can't i be right for once?"