45% or maybe a lie.
The fact that I am now a million miles away from you You still haunt me Every day, Every hour, Every second You haunt me. I thought that moving somewhere else would have made it easier But I was wrong It only made it harder How am I expected to move past us? It's been two months, yea Two horrible months Well for me at least But you? Have you found someone? It's not my place but I just have this feeling, you know? A feeling that there's someone else Well, I mean, I don't wrong you but... So quickly, there might not be someone else but it's just intuition. 45% is where I think I'm at and have been for the past month I'm not moving but I hope you're thriving You've left a permanent mark You're still so constant in my heart I just hope that this feeling doesn't last too long. Why are you not leaving? Why are you still here? Why do I still love you? Why do I still want you? Why am I still so unconditionally in love with you? I promised myself not...