I think I'll love him forever.
I'll love him as much as the sun loves the sky.
I'll love him till the day I die.

he'll think about me once or twice, no passion. no gain.
I don't make him forget his own name.

love is sad and love is tragic
but it can also make you feel like magic.

Maybe he doesn't feel the same
but that doesn't mean I don't feel pain.

I'll try and find you in the next
but we all know he's not my ex.

I'll close my eyes and pretend you're him
when all I want is to take the win.
but you're with her
so in love, so in lust
I'm sorry I wasn't good enough.