You haunt me
you haunt me
I hear the way you play the piano
I can still feel your hands intwined with mine
the way it felt when you pulled me close
your hands around my waist
I still feel the warmth, the comfort
and when you hold her
pull her close
put your hands around her
I feel it
I feel the sadness, stupidity, regret
but the worst bit is when you look at her
because its how you used to look at me
and out of everything
I will never get that back
you haunt my thoughts
I should be thinking about him
but instead I think of you