This is where it goes away
Your brown hair
My fingers
Your freckled face
White button down on red lace
2013 playlist
Nothing Was ever the Same
And you don't get the chance to choose
'Cause I choose to be gone to you
In your mind she's made a home
And I am just the avenue
In time it'll all erase
Reset and recalibrate
I'll rid myself of songs to you
The sunset from the fire escape
See me from across the street
It isn't typical of me
To shapeshift into something cold
But this is how the story had to go