Conan Gray. - “Why would you ever kiss me?”

There you were, standing there, watching the person you thought loved you, doing the same things he did with you. They looked so . . in love . .

While you were just standing there, watching them, you felt your heart begin to break. He was giving her the sweater he gave you on the third of December. He stole it from you for some other girl . . ?

The girl took the sweater, putting it on ever so quick. He always said it looked better on you, now he was saying the same thing to another girl. She was just so perfect looking, and you were jealous. Who wouldn’t be?

Suddenly, you saw them both smile at one another, before kissing heading their separate ways, while you just stood there, silent. Completely alone.