Post·card
Send me a postcard
One with you smiling
Next to that new girl you claim to love
Send me a message
One where you tell me everything is fine without me
One where everything seems perfect
And i am nothing but a fading memory
And a familiar face
A old lover
A distant friend
Whisper words to me
Words that say you have moved on
Words saying that you will forget me
Words that hurt when spoke
Say you love me
Than take it back
Make this easy for both of us
Tell me you don’t care
Tell me you never have
Because nothing you can say
Nothing you can do
Will make this hurt less
Will make this go away
Because it’s easy to go from strangers to lovers
But it is hard to go from lovers to strangers
And now memories are forced to stay alive
While we sit in our own world
Separate lives
I remember the laughs
The late night phone calls
When we danced under the stars
When we laid next to each other
Admiring the love we shared
But now my memories are painted over
With screaming and fights
It’s painted over with mental bruises and beatings
Where you don’t love me anymore
And i look into your eyes and the light is gone
The way you view me has changed
You don’t have any feelings for me
You want to be free
You want to leave
So leave!
Be happy without me
But send me a postcard when you go
Send me postcards along your way
Searching for happiness in other women
Tell me you are better without me … make this easy!