Unloving you is like unknowing a part of me,
A side of me- that has slowly and with time become me.
Now when I look in the mirror, I don't recognise me.
I see your I love you's stitched on my skin,
That I want but can't keep.
Unloving you is like unknowing a part of me,
A side of me- that has slowly and with time become me.
Now when I look in the mirror, I don't recognise me.
I see your I love you's stitched on my skin,
That I want but can't keep.