Week one without you is going smooth
Then I see all the things you missed
When you were packing up with your best friend
Like a half smoked pack of cigarettes and that yellow sundress that I loved best
I have tricked myself into believing that you are coming back
Things will get easier
Because in week two I start to feel again
Week three is looking up with the help of friends
By the end of week four, all I had crumbled when you walked through that door
Please take me home cause I just want to be alone
Away from where you go
I always seem to see you when you're with your friends
Or hanging out with him
I wish that our ghost would leave me the hell alone
I am finding myself
But it's not in the arms of someone else
I've heard that you've been busy since you left
I never thought you would stoop so low
All I had crumbled when you walked through that door
Please take me home cause I just want to be alone
Away from where you go
I always seem to see you when you're with your friends
Or hanging out with him
I wish that our ghost would leave me the hell alone
I don't know if I've told you but thanks for all of this
The moments that we had will be something that I miss
But this has thrown me in a new direction
And I am ready for it