I can't think straight, can't focus.
All I think, dream, breathe, is you.
I think about us enough for you too,
that's probably why you don't.
It's amazing how miserable I was with you.
Even more amazing how miserable I am without you.
I'm torn between never wanting to see your face,
and never wanting to see anything else but that.
Apr 23, 2018
Apr 23, 2018 at 2:01 PM UTC
I can't think straight, can't focus.
All I think, dream, breathe, is you.
I think about us enough for you too,
that's probably why you don't.
It's amazing how miserable I was with you.
Even more amazing how miserable I am without you.
I'm torn between never wanting to see your face,
and never wanting to see anything else but that.