
i won’t confess that i waited but i let the lamp burn, as the men masqueraded, i hoped you return, with your feet on the ground tell me all that’s you’ve learned, cause loves never lost when perspective is earned and you said you’d come and get me but you were 25 and the shelf life of those fantasies is expired so i’ll go sit on the floor wearing your clothes, and all that i know is i don’t know how to be something you miss, i never thought we’d have a last kiss 😭