
Drinking our cheap bottles of wine
Sit talking up all night, saying things we haven’t for a while, a while, yeah
We’re smiling but we’re close to tears, even after all these years
We just now got the feeling that we’re meeting for the first time
For the first time
Oh, for the first time
Yeah, for the first time
We just now got the feeling that we’re meeting for the first time
Oh, these times are hard, yeah, they’re making us crazy
Don’t give up on me, baby
Oh, these times are hard, yeah, they’re making us crazy
Don’t give up on me, baby
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Don’t even know what to feel anymore. :(
The moment of anger you feel when you find out. Then the emotional wreck you are afterwards knowing you weren’t good enough for him to remain faithful to you. And you’ll constantly doubt yourself in other relationships with the mindset, ‘if it’s happened once, it can happen again.’
Insecurity at its finest.




