Track 8: Anymore

I am not lost.

I promise you these bones,

Are sturdy as this home,

We made here at no cost.

As the love we breed, warms the cooling frost, outside.

 

Your hands, are cold.

As they brush against my chin.

Oh your touch is such a sin,

You walked away so bold.

And you, you left me.

Losing all control.

 

It’s your love that I miss,

The smile in your kiss,

But hear me when I say

I don’t miss you anymore.

 

So I look back

On the memories we made.

The picnic that fall day,

Where you wore the flower dress.

And I fell hard in love,

But not with you.

 

Well I wish we knew,

What love was before we professed it.

And I recommend,

To live honestly with purpose, and keep your passions aligned.

And love will find, it’s way to your heart.

 

It’s your love that I miss,

The smile in your kiss,

But hear me when I say

I don’t miss you anymore.