The Delusional Cycle
I am always spending my nights
Thinking about a new someone for a fortnight, hoping to call them mine.
I remember the color of your eyes, the t-shirt you were wearing Saturday night ,
I remember the moment you met your eyes with mine ,
which gave me every reason to fall for you just like I did when I fell...
Thinking about a new someone for a fortnight, hoping to call them mine.
I remember the color of your eyes, the t-shirt you were wearing Saturday night ,
I remember the moment you met your eyes with mine ,
which gave me every reason to fall for you just like I did when I fell...