Old love never meant rusty.
Do you just miss someone so much?
Wish you could go back in time and make things right?
Then you realise time travel doesn’t exist and that you messed it all up
I do, old love never gets old when a little light can rekindle it,
You were my last love, my favourite idiot,
I messed up, all the good nights and all the I love you we shared,
I can’t tell you how sorry I am but a woman can dream.
Down memory lane
I walked past that window pane,
That bed we promised love on,
As your fingers explored my body and that love and fire in your eyes,
Now I don’t even get to see blue,
I don’t even get to know if what we had was true,
If I can make things right and get back with you,
You are far gone,
I am left all alone,
This cold never friendly
But know that Old love never meant rusty,
It can be oiled and made new
Our late nights and perverted days,
Our video calls and nudity on display,
But there’s a price to pay;
A price to pay for honesty
That cold creeping between us and that heart stopping.
But mine never did,
I miss you
I hope one day when the wind carries my pain to you,
You will understand and know that love involves sacrifice.
