the art of loving by olivia dean prompts.
it wasn't all for nothing.
we could be nice to each other.
it never works, you know it.
god, i'm gonna miss this house.
it always had to be like this.
how can you get close to someone you keep out of reach?
where does that leave me?
i can't tell if you need me.
i'm here and we're finally alone.
why do we feel so distant?
you're treating me like i'm one of the rest.
did i misread completely every single touch?
i can't tell if you want me all that much.
it's heaven in my heart and we could find you some space.
i could be the world to you.
its so easy to fall in love with me.
i'm the perfect mix of saturday night and the rest of your life.
you were the warmth that i needed.
who would do that to a friend, let alone the one you love?
you react like i'm crossing a line.
looks like we're making up for lost time.
i'd like to think you feel the same way but i can't tell with you sometimes.
stop making me read between the lines.
don't say a lot of things we might regret.
we went straight to lovers so we can't even talk as friends.
i understand if you changed your mind about me.
i just wanna know if you're okay.
i'm glad you're doing so well.
i already know it's no good for me.
although it's over, i'll always be there.
i guess it's been inside me all along.