Writing my dreams
of a thousand wishes
for an untold love story
that will never come true
I can still taste your beauty
on the tip of my tongue
from our secret love sessions
the sound of your voice
playing vividly
in the back of my head
Still wishing I didnt have to let you go
and find your way back to his bed
Im left here waiting
for you to return
whipping the sparkle of love
from my eyes once more
to face yet another day
and your still not mine
Trying to remember only makes it worse
In those eyes
I saw only hate and anger
I tried to make it through alone
Thought I could get back up after goodbye
All the remembering is making it worse
this won’t end until someone else gets hurt
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