17

Staring at the photo on the wall

Should I take it down or wait for it to fall?

Do I have to throw away all the memories that we made

Never thought I'd have to question it at all

Is it just me?

Was I naive?

Did we believe just what we wanted to believe

To think that you could fall in love at 17?

Not used to Friday nights alone

Checking my phone

Incase you call

Just wanna talk about your day

Are you okay?

Now I'm staring at your photo on the wall

Reading through your letters in the drawer

No the words just don't mean what they did before

But I don't wanna forget all the memories that you left

Should I tear them up or should I keep them all?

Is it just me?

Was I naive?

Did we believe just what we wanted to believe?

Now I'm scared to be alone on Christmas Eve

Not used to Friday nights alone

Checking my phone

Incase you call

Just wanna talk about your day

Are you okay?

Now I'm staring at your photo on the wall

I guess I'll throw it in a box all our old things

And I'll wonder if you kept that promise ring

I guess I'll put this love aside in the corner of my mind

When I need it it'll always be waiting

Not used to Friday nights alone

Checking my phone

Incase you call

Just wanna talk about your day

Are you okay?

Now I'm staring at your photo on the wall