the farewells that always fail

and I won't lie.
this time, I was wrong.
whatever happened there, I saw it coming, but I stayed.

typical.

Commuting to work, listening to certain songs I'd never be listening to if i wasn't feeling so screwed. I close my eyes and I remember when our eyes clashed.

I like your smile. straight away I knew I wanted you.
and i dont mind your lies when i think of how much fun i had.

so badly mistaken, wish i could prove you wrong.

minutes after abrupt encounters, I'll hide in dark alleys, be bad with the boys, be nasty if they wish. then walk home as if nothing happened.

that night, no matter how dark, i still could see you with your number one.
classy. we never say hello, just because, a goodbye never happened.