Your scent lingers here, and it’s such a bittersweet thing to me tonight. Pieces of you that lay around just reminding me of what’s missing. If anything this heart is slowing down, getting lost in your letter knowing the sweetest thing is escaping me. This time you’re supposed to be here with me, lying so close while telling stories with your eyes. Knowing so well it’s your “I love you’s” that break me in half. You got me right where you want me, and I’m so scared of your next move. Don’t leave me here like this, don’t let those I love you’s stop, because it might just be the end of me tonight.