Are u happy now
With all you’ve got
With money and the body of the god.

Are you happy with idea of beiing perfect
And the place that shines.

But I’m sitting here, looking around
Writing the poems, making no sound.
Actually making a sound!
But i guess i was right, and i’m not enought
But **** those memories they’re ******* hard.
Yeah i remember all u said, i remember the voice, oh yeah!
When i stand up, go outiside i remember when we hang out.
Yeah i remember that spot.

And whenever i see you, its sad because
i remember that now she has something that was between us.


And i guess its true what they say, you don’t know what you had till it’s gone away.