You came into my car today through a melody of instruments,
through a soft voice,
through a song,
and I am taken back to better days.
Hazy days filled with smoke and love.
Sunny days filled with soft kisses and warm hands.
I wasn't perfect,
not in the slightest,
but you said otherwise.
I don't love you anymore,
and I know I never will,
but you will always hold a space in my heart.
Nov 22, 2013
Nov 22, 2013 at 9:05 PM UTC
You came into my car today through a melody of instruments,
through a soft voice,
through a song,
and I am taken back to better days.
Hazy days filled with smoke and love.
Sunny days filled with soft kisses and warm hands.
I wasn't perfect,
not in the slightest,
but you said otherwise.
I don't love you anymore,
and I know I never will,
but you will always hold a space in my heart.
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