She caught a glimpse of herself, existing, lonely.
In her mind, drowned by the sound of sad songs and ex lovers.
What could of been, cut short by what never was.
Memories, is all he holds – she holds.
Lost kisses muffled by the rain, trapped in the perfume that she wore that night.
For in that moment She felt lonely but she was never alone.
The sky is so vast, The stars are so far away, yet we feel their beauty and sense their pain.
I sense you, like a ghost in the blackness of the night.
Its dark now and I shouldn’t be thinking of you.
I never loved you, not real love, I thought I loved you, then you left.
It was like we were living our own romantic movie, you touched my heart .
But I didn’t love you.
I didnt love you.
How could I if we never made love.
SEX is that all You can think of?
I said we never made love.
We never made it.
We didnt even try.
Making love, creating love, but we never had a chance.
So I smoke my weed and I’m off in a trance about how I should have told you to stay, I should have taken a stance.