When he kissed you
He tasted the sweat and regret
You were waiting for me
I'm sorry to disappoint
One more promise broken
I always said you
Should experience other guys
I just never realized
How it would affect me
Writing like this
You would think
I'm drunk right now
I'm just caught in my feelings
I got a room full of people
A flight in the morning
Yet I'm hollow
The laughs not the same
I'm addicted to sexual situations
Freaks and geeks
You know my sort of thing
She does not ride me the same
I've been with more people
This week than I'm
Proud to talk about
Searching for that spark
I felt when we sat in
The back of the Tonka toy
These other men
Are only practice
For me
My muse, my lover, my inspiration
I'm practicing myself
I'm not who I use to be
Don't give up just yet
Count me in not out
I only want what's real
Your looking for what's real
We found it and lost it
I've messed up
So I'm gonna better my life
If love is forever
How can I not be patient?
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