♫ Inspired by Chelsea Motel No. 2 ♫
I’ve been sitting on this bed in this motel
Just waiting for you to walk back into the room
But I know you won’t
I know you won’t
Because you’re already in the car
Driving away from me
Driving away with my heart that you’ve packed in your suitcase
I hate myself for not trying harder
For not pushing you to tell
For not kissing you and trying to remind you of what we have
Maybe I’m being paranoid
Maybe I’m just insecure
But I’ve been sitting in this motel
Just waiting for you to walk back into the room
Have you been thinking about him or about me?
So I get up out of that motel
Walk down the hallways
Trying to follow you but I know it’s no use
You’re gone and there’s nothing I can do
I hide it well
Try and act natural
But dear lord I hope you know
I hope you know
That I hate myself for not trying harder
For not pushing you to tell
For not kissing you and trying to remind you of what we have
I’ve been sitting on this bed in this motel
Oh God I’ve just been sitting here
In this motel
Waiting for you
Waiting for you to come back
I’ve been sitting on this bed in this motel
Oh God I’ve been crying for you to come back
Have you been thinking about him or about me?
So I don’t get up out of that motel
Or walk down the hallways
Try to follow you because I know it’s no use
You’re gone and there’s nothing I can do
I hide it well
Act natural
But dear lord I hope you know
I hope you know
I’ve been sitting on this bed in this motel
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S U N D O W N (Lana Del Rey Fan Fiction)
Fanfiction❝ I like to write about the way things used to be and paint pictures of my memories with beautiful words and melodies ❞ Notes: Quotes: Poems inspired by Lana Del Rey 07/08/14 - Poetry #566