I moved to a new place,
In order to forget bout you.
But you’re still lingering behind,
Just like the Polaroid photo of us that I carry around.
Sometimes I think if I made the wrong decision,
When I think about how toxic it was becoming, my head said its the right choice to cut you off,
But the heart is fragile yet stubborn.
Its honestly really over isn’t it?
When you didn’t send me off to the airport,
That’s when I knew it really is over between us.
So why am I still crying over you,
When I was the one who ends it in the first place?
I really miss you,
But I can’t go back to the way it used to be.
~I had too much to drink~