Loving You

Your fingers graze the guitar 

Sweaty bodies 

I love you 

Fan brushing the last drops on our face 

Who knew it would be our final day 

Fernando In Context

Was for a bitter time 

When all I wanted was to hurt you 

As much as I could 

I moved on to the next

To bury your body under the house

I woke up everyday 

Wondering where you went 

I tried to start again with another

But, in the end it was the same

My head went to 

Guilden 

Biel 

Newell

Washington 

Jackson

Kellogg

All these places where your shadow lives 

Sucking the idea of any other coming into my life 

Your fingers graze the guitar

Fully clothed 

Sitting on the edge of the bed

We finally broke up after nearly three years 

I love you 

Who knew this would be our final day