FILLER
How was I to know you wouldn't break my heart when all I've ever felt is hurt? You draw me in with words so sweet, Yet suddenly, I cannot breathe. it's nothing you do, I promise it's me But why choose me? Is it my sweetness, my kindness, my jest That stirs your heart and leaves it unrest? Or was it the silence, the pull of the night, Two souls that collided because it felt right? Not passion, not longing, no love to confess, Just your lights were on—and I said yes. I have always been her placeholder a seat-warmer for the lover right around the corner A feature phone, holding space for the newer model You press my buttons, but never saved my number So when you'd hold my hands and pull me close, I'd always thought, she must be close. The more you talked of her, the more you wanted me. For i am a linger of your memory of her. One foot in while the other kicks her doors down. You speak of her so fondly and I always listen, Whispering your love for her into me Ev...
