It's been six months, and yet
Sometimes,
I still think of you.
It's been months since
I fell asleep wishing
I still had you.
And still
I thought of you tonight
and I can't help but wonder
What it would be like
To be trapped in your arms
one last time.
Would I like it
if you kissed me
once more?
Are your hands still wishing
mine were entwined
in yours
Is your shoulder
still the safest place
on the face of the earth?
Why did you go?
I can't stand it anymore.
I still don't understand
Why it hurts so bad
After six months..
There have been plenty of guys
to look my way
But none of them compare
To how much you gave me.
It won't be the same
Next time I'm at a movie
With my head on some guy's shoulder
Nothing will ever be the same
You were the first one to show me
How much it can hurt
When you get betrayed
and played
By someone
who means so much
I'm sorry for being in your life
for three months
And wasting your time.
Although, I think we both liked
each other at one point.
It was great.
Thanks.
 
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