That ship has already sailed he told me,
I wish there was an anchor on that ship.
I miss you so much it's making me sick,
I really need to get a grip.
It's been over a year,
yet every night I still shed tears.
I have been in fear,
that your love for me will never reappear.
You weren't meant for me I suppose,
you decided that a long time ago,
that my heart was easy to dispose,
I guess how much you said you cared about me was just a show.
I'm looking in the mirror,
I don't match the picture on the screen,
should I be sad or pleased?
One click at a time,
one more scroll,
oops I fell down the rabbit hole.
The distance you put between us is beyond seen,
can't believe the length I've went just to get you to want me.
Now all you do is haunt my dreams,
making my thoughts slowly bleed,
I crave physical touch,
I need to feel skin to skin,
I need to be felt,
I crave something I hate.
I've never liked hugs or the feeling of someone touching me,
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