Moving on isn't easy
All I can do is make myself busy
Not reading your texts that are cheesy
Cause going through it is too risky
Everyday I'm deleting you slowly
Always do it half-heartedly
And sometimes over a few Raviolis
Knowing I'll never delete you wholly
I still hope that you'll be mine
Even after I was declined
Lying to myself that I am fine
While waiting for you under the moonshine
