you dont like me

running late , i cant wait , been missing you for like an week and will miss you forever

smashing lights , oh those magical nights standing by the bar , styled like an pop star 

god those wore those days i never will have back and do you know how you look at me like i wore , perfect . i wore feeling so loved , beloved here - met me about our spot , where you  secretly had me , caught in your feels and it gave me feels . it was unreal - because i never though this feel when you , looked at me and made believe , sadly you make me deceived when you say you like me when you add , so somewhere when i board the flight to Sweden i forget the guy in England that never wore much into me .Memories , that you gave . like the smell of your aftershave and how you look drunk in love , but it never wore in me