Two months,
With no say,
And no backing down.
One night,
Three words,
Can ruin anyone's afternoon.
This holiday was hell without you,
But I still had the right to ruin you,
Come to think of it,
I didn't mean to be so cruel,
No, I didn't mean to hurt you.
So my lines don't mean anything to you anymore I hear,
Well I can only hit you with lines,
Because my singing isn't loud enough,
Please read so we can rewind it all.
Sitting near the phone,
I think I hear it ringing,
But I won't bother to answer it,
Because I know for a fact it's not you,
I'm still where we left off,
And I refuse to let go,
Not until you read this,
Then we can rewind it all.
Even if I cross all this out in the end,
It was still written,
Therefor I still mean it,
Even if I break down and burn this letter after.
Please, read and rewind it all.
