Shit, been hard to admit
Them days of me and you
Been glued to my memory
Remember when you wasn’t just a friend to me
Matter fact heard through the grapevine ya mind sees me as enemy
That feeling ain’t mutual it’s crucial you know I still care the fuck for you heavily
Think bout them nights I stayed up cuz you said “don’t stop texting me”
So I’d proceed my need to feed you words you deserved to have heard
you exceed the term heavenly
But now the silence from me to you is at volume that’s deafening
Staring at my ceiling peeling back layers I’m stuck here questioning why I acted so recklessly
Fucked up somethin so good
When I could’ve still had you next to me
Now this version of me is less of me