If she has eyes for another........
It would take my eyes out , for the premise to have to witness this
Try my best to walk with a void in my chest
The void I was missing is being filled by another interest
All the wasted time I took to discover,
recover , and seek each other
Wish I saw that coming, I didn’t see at all
she had my back like a stool , It was a delusion
I come in a fusion ,of a loop of emotions and a ball of confusion
I try to play it cool , but who I’m tryna fool man?
Love is like a spool , taking the thread of our pictures
Deleting them filled with heartfelt captions and scriptures
This is a case of a Jane doe and a Joe Schmo with faded pictures
I tried my very best ,To insist that I dismiss that you exist
Being the very part of the void in my chest that I once called my heart
