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his song part 2

When I said “your wasting your time”
What I really meant is I’m wasting mine, on something I can’t have
cause no matter what you want to be, it doesn’t matter cause you look at me
the same way you look at them
and when I said “you’re never gonna try”
what I really wanted is “that’s a lie”

but the reason I adored you
wasn’t because you wasted lines
it was because I’d take all of you, even the parts you hide

Repeat Chorus

I’m gazing out the windowsill
as the rain pours onto the street
and I realized nothing’s comparable
to the way you looked at me

When I think of beautiful
I think of you gazing your pretty blue eyes on
an insecure girl in a classroom full of people she never saw
I think of turning the radio up
whenever I hear a song that reminds me of you
and when I think of regret
I think of all the words I left unsaid
what I was truly leaving behind
when I told you I was leaving

you hugged me as if
you were never gonna see me again

if you’re right
you still have this

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