Falling in love quickly and then falling out of love just as quickly.
Spending every day together but never being close.
Being partners in crime, but secretly not wanting to break the law.
Making a deal to be together, the same deal tearing us apart.
Butterflies in my stomach that I have to ignore because of the voices inside your head
hating myself and loving you more than you can love me.
Never saying hello so we don’t have to say goodbye.
How do you think of me when this is what I think of you? Goodbye, I loved you and I still do.