We're better strangers
It hurts whenever I have the flashbacks
Hurts even more whenever the sweet memories knock
My heart knows not how to forget, trust me have tried
I never want to hurt you, but guess there's no other way
We make better strangers
The sheets still wear your cologne
Paintings you put on my wall (all has your imaginary picture on them)
Tried therapy, everything reminds me of you
Guess this the only way we can live by it
We're better this way
We're better strangers
Forget me, do this for me
Block me, pretend you never met me; feel free
Need not the bitter sweet memories, let's be strangers
Never had it to hurt you
But I think we better off this way
We make better strangers
© amimoh
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