Jokes and begging aside
Hopes and fears subside
Sending a lover off
Because my feelings get tossed
Thought through tears and care
Concluded I won’t continue
The burden in remaining bare
Guess our friendship will die too
Placed on life support
After a week it’ll be doomed
Guess I’ll help pack your things
How many evenings will I be massacred against your chest?
Praying God doesn’t let her go and only God knows the rest.
It’s terrible loving the lost guessing your compass is accurate for two.
I’ll wait until you say you’ll see me soon to say don’t even bother it’s too late I’ve moved.
Fun or part-time isn’t what I want
Getting over you isn’t easy but must be done
You’ll probably ask about our history
Great up until serious business began
Then it got too hot
Let the winds kiss you where you end
Friends with benefits sucks
Finally I’m empty and we have run out of luck.