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