Don't kiss me goodnight,
I loved you then and I love you now.

I can't stand looking at photos of you,
because that's all they are.

You make it seem so fucking easy,
so why can't I muster the courage to forget too?

But I don't know how to forget you and
I don't know how to pretend anymore.

I pass the nights teaching myself not to care,
but it's no fucking use.