Glasses off, can’t see my eyes
Trembling hands resting on my thighs
Oh, I miss you.
Leaves turn red as you kiss my face,
Things are going great, I make one mistake,
It makes me want to kick you. When I would rather kiss you.
Your name never tasted so bad, I know you’re insecure about that
I can’t take me low, only want me high
Just a little boy in a man’s disguise
And that’s an issue
It’s pathetic that I miss you
I crawl,
Sideways,
For I don’t know,
What I did for your name to taste so bad,
I know you’re insecure about that.
If caring is too much that’s sad.
A little too surreal to last.
Time has passed, been a month or two
Nothing’s quite the same since I left the room I wouldn’t recognize.
Remind me what it looks like.
I don’t want to say it but I guess it’s true.
Every Oslo park reminds me of you,
And that’s an issue
It’s pathetic that I miss you
I crawl,
Sideways,
For I don’t know
What I did for your name to taste so bad,
I know you’re insecure about that.
If caring is too much that’s sad.
A little too surreal to last.
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