You seem to be my voice, my mind, my microphone.
There are so many places my mind wills me to go,
There are so many places my feet want to wonder too…
I know now though…they would not lead me to you anymore.
So why can’t I get this guilt out of my head?
Why do I think it’s cheating to even think of someone else,
You left me with no lead,
Now I’m lost in a whole new direction.
I want to be able to hear my name as it once was.
But this place, it holds memories of you.
It holds the time you tied me down and kissed me, deep enough to hit through the heart.