And One Day, Your Name Didn't Make Me Smile Anymore. I thought about you today and I didn't want you. Thinking about you doesn't make me happy anymore. I don't feel the need to hear your voice anymore or see your face ever again.
I might have erased your texts. But I will never forget what you wrote. We might have stopped talking, But I will never forget your voice. We might have stopped hugging, But I will never forget how you smell. Anything we did, I will never forget.
It's sad that when I'm in your arms it feels like I'm homesick, and not like I'm home. I feel secure but scared of you at the same time. Scared because I feel like I'm about to be let down and hurt by you.