Now is the last time i\'m in your arms
as you say goodbye.
All i wonder is that, do you breathe me in
or is it all just my delusion?
I\'m lost in you enogh to fucked in my mind,
Rewinding our moments
to figure it out:
Shollow clothes over my body
when your eyes on me.
Your handprints throgh my hair
when i hanged your necklace between my brests.
Is it just me who felt the other?
So why am i feeling like saying goodbye to a stranger?