everything i think and everything i do is all about you.
everything i say and everything i post is all about you, about us.
but i’m just a distant memory from the past,
that should have known this wouldn’t last.
I wasn’t happy one way, I’m still not.
I should have understood everything I’ve ever been taught.
about love, about relationships, about the way they end.
But I didn’t listen, and now happiness is something I pretend.
If it happened the way it happened then why do I still feel this way?
and what can I do to make you come back and actually stay?
cause the way we started out is how we should know that this is real.
I wish you could feel everything that I feel.
But you’re gone and I doubt you’ll be back,
I’ll be here waiting even if my heart isn’t fully intact.
cause everything i feel is for you.
everything i do is for you, for me, for us.