~From "Heart And Strings Collection"~

Hey stranger,
Somehow we meet again.
But it's not the usual cuddles and kisses endeavors we prosecute on my couch.
How long does it take for me to get off your mind?
With a full, chest you carried such life phase with a throttle!
Whilst I drown in substance we've created together.
Punched a guy last night for removing your frame from my room.
Felt good but asked why?

Thirty minutes left on this bus
Guess we should acknowledge we are not meant to be.
Courage and hope are demobilized.
Enough trouble already. Fate had plans.
You seem quiet and composed.

What gain is it?
To be elusive and considerate
To think and let go of the fact
With you is where my joy cometh
That...