Looking for my Muse

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I wish that I could wake up with amnesia and forget i met you

I drove by all the places we used to hang out getting wasted
I thought about our last kiss, how it felt the way you tasted

And even though you seem you’re doing fine

Are you somewhere feeling lonely even though she’s right beside you?
When she says those words that hurt you, do you read the ones I wrote you?

Sometimes I start to wonder, was it just a lie?
If what we had was real, how could you be fine?

'Cause I'm not fine at all

I wish that I could wake up with amnesia
And forget about the stupid little things
Like the way it felt to fall asleep next to you
And the memories I never can escape