"Loving you"
by E
Loving has never been this odd
It feels fresh, it feels new
—like it was a familiar thing,
but an unfamiliar feeling
—like it was visiting your old house,
but a renewed and renovated one
I was too busy visiting your home
that I forgot that I have one
I was too immersed on your track
that I've lost mine
Loving has never been this odd
It feels new, yet it feels sad.
