the heart wants what it wants

Sometimes I start to wonder, was it just a lie?
If what we had was real, how could you be fine?
'Cause I'm not fine at all

I wish that I could wake up with amnesia
And forget about the stupid little things
Like the way it felt to fall asleep next to you
And the memories I never can escape
'Cause I'm not fine at all

The pictures that you sent me they're still living in my phone
I'll admit I like to see them, I'll admit I feel alone
and all my friends keep asking why I'm not around
It hurts to know you're happy yeah it hurts that you've moved on
It's hard to hear your name when I haven't seen you in so long. 

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