"I'm the kind of kid that can't let anything go"
You're last summer's girl.
Late nights lit by cellular glow.
And you're never going back.
Stop trying.
Remember, when you broke I tried to fit the pieces back together, but they were like wet puzzle pieces. Too warped to fit.
The farther I get from you the more I see how far(apart) we always were.
I miss a person who never really existed.
Outside of pixels and words.
It was always pretend.
I'm the make believer.
It means something to me.
So goodbye last summer.
I can wish for "things to go back to normal"
But I wouldn't do that to you.
You can't take away my hurt feelings the same way I can't replace yours.
I really am just this selfish.
