What if we were honest

And I said it hurts like hell

And when you never showed

I knew why all too well

But I still want your smile

I still want your smell

I still want to hear you whisper

I know you all too well

Just one more graveyard romance

One more missed last chance

One more time an almost rhyme

I wait for you to glance.

One more empty house

One more nervous heart

One more perfect night

The morning tears apart

One more motorcycle drive by

On a spring afternoon

Holding a stranger I know well

That I lost way too soon.