I guess this is how it ends
I should've known by the air
Promises full of almosts, maybes and depends
And then you left without a care
The air was full of
Nothing but ifs
But no love
And my heart caught a whiff.
Our love was toxic
Disguised as happiness
Even I thought we were symbolic
Oh but you and your bitterness
No one should be like me
Sitting here with my hands in my hair
On top of this hillside, lonely
Plastered on with a lost stare
And there was no closure I breathed my last as he fled
This story is now over
And just like me, will be left for dead
