You can sell it to the world but there will never be another us. I know that. You so know that. So this one's for you .. you coward.
I can't remember your kiss. I can only feel his.
I can't remember your love. I know his lust.
I can't recall your anger. I feel his heat.
I can if I wanted to feel you on my skin, my lips. But he is better.
Is that what you wanted?? Together at New Year, together. In every way. Now so distant.