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All i have left of love
Is memories and lies
All the love songs, why?
Why did i ever believe love could be
Could be everything like those delusions
The delusions i believed, believed could come true for me
That she could have been, could have been my everything
With our last kiss, our last kiss
Learned that you never exist
Never existed at least in you
Could have been the girl of my dreams, the girl of my dreams
But you weren't willing to give me, give me anything
Anything i really needed
Just a beautiful delusion
Delusion of a life i can never lead
All the movie lines felt so real to me
How they could really, really be
But never, never for me
Maybe all we had was lust
That was all "us" could ever, ever be
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