I hope you still smoke every weekend trying to minimize the pain,
I hope you remember that night two months ago when we shared that final Marlboro,
I hope you still drink yourself to oblivion trying to forget your own name when the demons take over,
I hope you remember that night when you decided to end it all and I stayed up with you until ungodly hours letting you know I was there for you,
I remember three months ago you looked me straight in the eyes and said you loved me,
But I also remember three days ago when I saw you around town, we shared a glance, nothing more,
And that’s when I realized we weren't destined to fall in love,
We were destined to be strangers,
Nothing more.
