I just feel so empty now.
I like the feel of the tears
Running slowly down my cheeks.
I like the fabric of your shirt,
Touching the parts of me you broke.
I hate remembering those short Sunday's.
I hate remembering that long month of June.
I don't want you back
But sometimes I guess I kind of do.
I hate remembering
But I cherish every moment.
Your sent is still my favorite,
Your eyes are still beautiful.
Your smile will never be forgotten,
No matter how hard I try.
I just feel so empty,
Without your heart in my hands.
I had to give it back,
For you had other plans.
We had a sick love triangle,
I would've never won.
She was always better,
I was never enough.
I'm so sorry
It was my fault.
