You look at me as if I killed you
As if I had broken your cold, black heart
As if I'm the one who ended everything
As if I had lied to you from the start
I don't know why you forgot everything
Even I thought of you just the other day
The second of June was our 22nd month
And the last time I cried for you was this time in May
I went to the Cape when you were setting sail
And the hotel room from last year was right across the hall
I wanted to tell you how their computers were stolen
And that the manager had lost that confiscated ball
I'd say you don't care but I could feel the hate
When you saw me wearing that hoodie of Brian's
Almost as if I should be wearing yours
But everytime I asked, I would always end up crying
Remember long ago when we went fishing on the boat
And in that boat we found a snake?
Then later that year I made fun of you
Because you'd have pie over chocolate covered cake?
There's just so much I'd say to you
I'd ask if kiwis were still your drug
I'd ask you if my poems were burned
But what I really want to know is you'd give me a hug
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