Crying Skies, Rain And Discarded Memories

drugged romance

I still have your plaid shirts but they look dull when i wear them,

I got your suits, they fit me well, but they fit you better.

I'm re reading your letters,

You smelled like honeysuckle and tea.

You made me quit coffee,

And cocaine and smoking,

And alcohol too,

I'm not even joking,

It's true,

I'm falling for you.