Untitled, but it's about young love going sour
I'll smoke you out
Of my lungs
Forget about
When we were young
Used to see you everywhere
Then all at once, you were nowhere
It got easier to hide
It got easier to lie
To my brain
You never noticed, never cared
Once you decided not to be there
End this refrain
It's OK
People tend to
Complicate
Your point of view
When I saw you
I saw a ghost
The younger me
Became the host
I ran away
I always do
Because I
Don't know you
Let's be honest
It was always you
I ran and hid
Because you did too
You'd never face me
You'll never see
All the things
You do to me
You made the game
I learned the rules
You didn't see me
So I couldn't see you
It's OK
People tend to
Complicate
How you see you
But then I tried
To try again
Salvage us
Make us friends
You ran away
You always do
I guess neither of us
Ever really knew you
Like a moth to the flame
You knew I always came
And always will
Now the flame is a torch
Burn the time you were on my porch
A memory to kill
It's OK
People tend to
Complicate
Everything you do
But silence never
Seemed so loud
Before those nights
You weren't around
We run away
We always do
I see it now
You don't have a clue
I'll smoke you out
Of my lungs
But I'll never forget
When we were young
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Posted Oct 21, 2022, 7:10 AM UTC