Not Over You { A Connor Franta One Shot}

If you ask me how I'm doing I would say I'm doing just fine I would lie and say that you're not on my mind But I go out and I sit down at a table set for two And finally I'm forced to face the truth, No matter what I say I'm not over you, not over you "Not Over You-" I was cut off once again but not by his voice, but by his lips. Those sweet, soft lips kissed me with so much passion and I knew there was a little pain behind that kiss. To say I was shocked would be a huge understatement.