It’s like I was summoned
to pick up the pieces she left
and when my job is done
I’d leave you clean
and myself, a mess
It took years to realize
that despite all these girls that in your life passed
she was your first
and she’ll be your last
What a shame
to date a dozen girls
introduce them to the dusts of your soul
that always end up spelling her name
What a shame
to break hearts
just because you were badly scarred
What a shame
to have me on your list
of girls you kissed
and girls you dissed
I thought she could be replaced
what a shame of me to think
that with everything that I’ve done,
I still haven’t made any difference
All along I stood by you
but in your heart she stays
her memories not erased
❤️