I remember when
you used to compare me
to her
my eyes,
my hair,
the way I’d talkNo wonder why I still
go through her photos
at times and feel
so utterly replacedI should have walked
long time ago
I should have left you
before you did
I remember when
you used to compare me
to her
my eyes,
my hair,
the way I’d talkNo wonder why I still
go through her photos
at times and feel
so utterly replacedI should have walked
long time ago
I should have left you
before you did