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Breakups Leaving Me Like My Gas Tank
i dont want to
i didnt want to
i didnt and still dont want to say goodbye
to any of it
the friendship
the hugs
the long talks
the comforting shelter of arms
the look in your eyes as you said those three words
the way it felt to be so deep inside of you
the silence that meant so damn much
the sex that was great
the love that became my world
i know i can still have half
but like my gastank it leaves me often less than half empty
i know i sound greedy
but if i cant have everything
i dont want anything at all
....by the way, this is all a lie, i now see we were just a joke
so thats all this is
