I feel like it's over with this guy.
I'd love for me to be surprised that it isn't but I have
that feeling
I didn't even love him, I didn't know him so well
It's not a pain of loosing someone,
its just that...
“it's a shame” moment
It's a shame that it didn't lead to anywhere, with him,
and this other guy,
and this other guy.
It's a shame I don't know them so well and they don't know me
That they didn't have my scent at some point,
they didn't wear it on them like a mark,
It's a shame they barely scratched the surface of who I am
and I of who they are
It's a dull, miniature pain of meaningless kisses,
a hint of joy and sadness
thrown around with no purpose
leaving a small lesson behind.
Years from now, he’ll be a number
It’s just a shame.
Mar 21, 2014
Mar 21, 2014 at 9:40 AM UTC
I feel like it's over with this guy.
I'd love for me to be surprised that it isn't but I have
that feeling
I didn't even love him, I didn't know him so well
It's not a pain of loosing someone,
its just that...
“it's a shame” moment
It's a shame that it didn't lead to anywhere, with him,
and this other guy,
and this other guy.
It's a shame I don't know them so well and they don't know me
That they didn't have my scent at some point,
they didn't wear it on them like a mark,
It's a shame they barely scratched the surface of who I am
and I of who they are
It's a dull, miniature pain of meaningless kisses,
a hint of joy and sadness
thrown around with no purpose
leaving a small lesson behind.
Years from now, he’ll be a number
It’s just a shame.
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