After
Written for amateur complicated love life's.
It’s waking up to a beautiful storm
With your kiss and your touch on my mind
I know we can’t talk
I know you don’t care
But I can’t help but wonder
Do you miss me? Do you want me there?
Because I do.
I want to be with you and I want to care
You tore my heart and played it well. Now all I can do is pretend to be happy pretend to be okay. Pretend to be over you.