Forget me.

Remember my love.

Always at your beck and call.

Never mind.

No one like me exists.

Yet another lonely gift

Maybe I wasn’t supposed to end up with you

Who didn’t deserve who ?

Im not perfect.

I just wanted to be worth it.

The pictures in my head show me the truth now.

I close my eyes , the trip was a while ago

Your space isn’t empty but void of emotion.

I was alone in San Francisco.

I don’t wanna feel plain, so from your stare I’ll abstain .

I was watering a dead plant, one without need for company

A blade of grass in the field of my life.

But Your parents were lovely

You were supposed to be my friend.

What was your name again ?