Remember when you told me you wanted to be with me forever?
Remember when you said you would never hurt me?
Remember how we’d talk about everything?
I seem to only remember the good.
I seem to only remember who you use to be.
I seem to only remember how good we use to be.
I’m starting to open my eyes and I don’t like what I see.
All the premises we made no longer matter.
The love we once had is gone.
So why can’t I let go?