Wishing I’d never come across your face,
Plagued by the memories of things unspoken. This is twice now, And who knows, maybe one day, you will know my name. Cheap talks with even cheaper company.
Keeps the days turning into nights. While i regret ever making you apart of my life. Made me look over the flaws of your nature. You feel so old, used, but not yet broken, Not to think you have it all together.
