Tuesday, August 8, 2017

The last bit is the bitterest

It hits me the hardest when you said goodbye while you looked into my eyes
We both know it is no longer the same as what it used to mean

Only if I could remember that things would spoil before its expiry date
 world is changing while we are trying to remain the same
and you have never wanted to settle for love

I would have drank the last bit earlier so that it wouldn't give me all these sleepless nights