(Josie
Sayz: I thought that I was worth more than an internet connection, obviously
not. I kind of wanted the person that this was for to see it before I posted
it, but never mind. My best friend told me that this is the best thing that I
have ever written. It means the entire world to me. It’s saved in the safest
part of my memory. I wish I could play an instrument or could sing, because
this is perfect in my head. I miss you and I just want to know why, because
without you, I’m incomplete.)
It hurts to even think of your name.
I know that I should take the blame.
I keep your picture in a frame.
All you wanted was for it to stay the same.
You smell of black coffee, inspiration and sleep.
It is so therapeutic, it’s a scent I want to keep.
I smell of broken hearted and a perfume that is cheap.
While you live on without me all I want to do is weep.
Without you I’m incomplete.
I wonder if you ever think of me.
Imagine how the two of us could be.
Thoughts of you, they always cross my mind.
But I guess our lives were never intertwined.
You smell of black coffee, inspiration and sleep.
It is so therapeutic, it’s a scent I want to keep.
I smell of broken hearted and a perfume that is cheap.
While you live on without me all I want to do is weep.
Without you I’m incomplete.
All I want to do is swing.
Drown the pain of everything.
I dream to be with you again,
While I’m left alone in the rain.
You smell of black coffee, inspiration and sleep.
It is so therapeutic, it’s a scent I want to keep.
I smell of broken hearted and a perfume that is cheap.
While you live on without me all I want to do is weep.
Without you I’m incomplete.
It hurts to even think of your name.
I know that I should take the blame.
I keep your picture in a frame.
All you wanted was for it to stay the same.
You smell of black coffee, inspiration and sleep.
It is so therapeutic, it’s a scent I want to keep.
I smell of broken hearted and a perfume that is cheap.
While you live on without me all I want to do is weep.
Without you I’m incomplete.
I wonder if you ever think of me.
Imagine how the two of us could be.
Thoughts of you, they always cross my mind.
But I guess our lives were never intertwined.
You smell of black coffee, inspiration and sleep.
It is so therapeutic, it’s a scent I want to keep.
I smell of broken hearted and a perfume that is cheap.
While you live on without me all I want to do is weep.
Without you I’m incomplete.
All I want to do is swing.
Drown the pain of everything.
I dream to be with you again,
While I’m left alone in the rain.
You smell of black coffee, inspiration and sleep.
It is so therapeutic, it’s a scent I want to keep.
I smell of broken hearted and a perfume that is cheap.
While you live on without me all I want to do is weep.
Without you I’m incomplete.
- Josie -
