pastel ribbons thrown on walls
tan, broken down bathroom stalls
words and promises forever untold
the crease in our relationship was only a fold
you promised me love with no doubt
i love the way your lips would always do that little pout
stars and skies
always were hidden in your eyes
one more youthful look
as we break off the relationship, i'm shaken
the pastel photos and hearts broke
and ever since, we havent spoke