Flights paid for by someone else
You said you're just trying to find yourself
Through someone else
Lost your mind
Thinking about someone else
When was the last time he touched your soul?
Aren't you tired of being someone's muse when there is nothing amusing about your heart being abused?
I'm what you want
So when you get what you want what do you want?
We can never get it right
Who's occupying your time
When i'm on this late night grind?
I'll wait, i'm sure you know I don't mind.
All friends, you and I, me and her
You said last time was the last time
You should of left last time
Complaining about all this lost time
Miss seeing text alerts with your name
Backspacing words while you think it out
messages became stories about how I left you with all these feelings
What am I supposed to do with all these?, for real
If I wrote your name plus mine a thousand times does it count as poetry?