Why?
It’s hard to say
That I don’t need you
Especially after all those days of I love you babe
Or those nights of you hang up first
Or the mornings of I dreamt of you
It’s hard to say
That I don’t care about you
Especially after all those days of being your shield
Or those nights of, “I’ll always be there when you wake up”
Or those mornings of, “I deserve a kiss for keeping my promise”
It’s hard to say
That I didn’t fall hard
Especially after all those days filled with thoughts of you
Or those nights of wanting you holding me through them
Or those mornings of opening the text, “good morning sunshine.”
So I wonder…
Why was it so easy for you?