22: A Throwback To Possibilties Vol.2

Asking everyone if I’m in my right mind? 

Acting as if you need me to be in a good mood
so you can come and confess all this protest
you’ve had with us. We move to the room 
and it goes from this protest to lust, to a question
of trust and a quick brush with real honesty. 
You come quick, and I leave just as fast. 

I don’t gotta be in a right mind for you to tell me what
you need to tell me. This is not the reality we’ve
had, but no matter what it’s crashing down. You 
don’t need me to be in the right mind for you to come
and leave me. Love is a fragile thing, and to be 
honest we played with it like we were unbreakable. 

If you don’t love me anymore you don’t even
have to tell me because I stopped loving you
a long time ago. I stopped loving you when
you stepped out of each conversation to text
a I'm thinking about you text to your friend, and 
to your sister, but I'm not too upset because I was
doing the same thing. 

Asking everyone if I’ve had a couple of drinks?  

Acting like you need me to be under the influence 
to condone your so-called innocence, trust me 
neither of us is innocent. So why don’t you just 
tell me what you need to tell me? We had a good run,
but we can have one last marathon. I want you close
one last time.

Let you pull me in, let me pull you back as we just let 
go of this last ounce of lust and trust we have left.You
don’t need me to be under the influence to get all of
me one last time. Our reality can still crash down as 
we go one last time. As we break it off and on with
one last good time.

We don’t have to sit up all night, asking if, why and 
how come we don’t love each other anymore. I stopped
loving around the same time you stopped loving me.
This whole thing has just been a prelude to a heartbreak
love story. So if you don’t love me anymore, just save the
I'm sorrys and enjoy this last goodbye kiss.

If You Don’t Love Me Anymore, save it because I stopped
loving you a long time ago. 

This goodbye was everything. It is the peak of our lust story.
That one last hold was everything, the time we had was 
amazing, but I have to say this again.

The goodbye was everything.

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