Of course i'm into the whole single, flirting, he's hot sorta type of thing. But sometimes I miss the whole kissing, hugging, i'm his girlfriend kinda thing.
Tears, sliding down my cheek. Hes starring at me. Say something. I'm not important. You can do better. Just leave me here. Say something. Make a moment.
Slipping between my fingers. Melting away. Wheres it going? Why is it leaving? No one knows. Falling, out of my hands. Boom, crash. To late now. Its gone.