s is for my sanity, the one that has gone with the yesterday and been replaced by a wave of insecurities. I can't help but wonder why did you leave, yet again. What is wrong with me? - couldn't you find love as you looked me in the eyes, cause I swear I saw it in yours, as early as yesterday. Couldn't you taste it on my lips as you kissed me so deeply, so senseless.
Tell me, please, so my brain knows how to fix it for the next one, tell me and maybe this insanity will crumble and leave my heart open for the next one.
