Brand new address, different name
She isn’t you and yeah I’m disappointed
Because I’ll never find another you anywhere in anyone.
Yes I’ll move on, I don’t want to, let it be noted
Transitioning from saying I love you now, we’re just friends
Not dismissing or discounting the position, It’s that I mean it more than you do, still.
Eventually you’ll be a memory distorted in time
This moment, you’re still caring pieces of me unknowingly, I’m stuck on the bottom of your shoes
Past fragrances linger
I should not.