I smell my hands after I touch you before your scent fades
I wish you all of the luck in the world after I go away
They crawl from the woodwork to take your place
But no one else tortures me as good as seeing your face
Everything I have is yours and he wants it
Everywhere I go, you go in my mind
Everything you need I got if you take it
I don’t want to ever have to leave you behind
I rub the walls where you used to stand or lean
I’m so glad that I got to touch your lips with mine all those times
Others see me waving and they want to be seen
But telling anyone else that I love them seems a crime
Everything could be different if you wanted it
Everybody else is already forming a line
Everywhere I go I feel completely naked
Everything I am has a bit of you intertwined..
Glucose Guardian
