soon they will have the nerve to deck the halls that we once walked through

Sometimes you just dont know the answer

But i come up with excuses

Maybe they made it all about love 

And know i cant suceed in a game set to fail

I will always relate to champagne problems

Because you always will find her who will tape your tapetries that i shred

But am i always to sit back in the hurt?

I feel lonely i want someone to hear me

I fill my heart with agony to yell at you

With jealousy when i see you with someone else

With pain because i am forgetting the visions of you looking at me

I know i will move on i will be happy 

But i wonder if i ever will be her

The version who knows better

The version who doesnt looks at empty corridors replaying memories

The version who doesnt waits around for your apology

The version who knows disrespect is closure

-harshita