You make me obsess,
you make me dream,
you make me sigh and
you make me scream.
All of this put together makes memories.
And when will they leave my mind..? Only time will tell.
My heart you’ve used and played with. You left it broken.
Even though my wounds are fresh, my heart comes back for more.
Change better be found in the near future.
You think just because I stick around that I’m lost without you.
But if things don’t change..
I’ll be gone forever.