I guess it’s true I’m not so good with a one night stand. But I still need love because I’m just a man. Why am I so emotional? Deep down you knew it was never going to work. But you still did things that made me believe it was true. You made everything look so beautiful, so lovely. And just as I was beginning to feel love, you decided to withdraw. Bit by bit. Piece by piece. Inch by inch. Until I was left with nothing. No memories. No nothing. Just me and my stupid thoughts that I could have you for myself after the one night stand.