Immature

Remember on my birthday You made each card by hand Scribbled words that don't make sense But I knew what you meant And when I reached December The longing came and went Moving on is stranger when You're wishing them the best It didn't end the way we wanted But the memories stand a chance The stories that we wrote are haunted But I look away Does that make me immature? That I hold onto your kisses Oh if life granted (me) wishes I'd ask for some type of way To store them in my pocket Close the book but never lock it We burned up like a comet Honest We weren't meant to be But I'll keep you in my memory (mmmm) So don't cry for me It's too easy to recall The way I fell for you Some say I can't revisit Old pictures with you in it I know that I've let go But I'll still hold your sweater Cause I'd rather tell my kids one day about how we were together It didn't end the way we wanted One of us became the villain The stories that we wrote are haunted But I'll look away Does that make me immature? That I'll hold onto your kisses Oh if life granted wishes I'd ask for some type of way To store them in my pocket Close the book but never lock it We burned up like a comet Honest We weren't meant to be But I'll keep you In my memory I know it's immature That I'll hold on to your kisses Even though I don't miss it I'd ask for some type of way To store them in my pocket Close the book but never lock it Honest We weren't meant to be But I'll keep you In my memory Oh my memory Don't you forget me Please remember me Know I had to leave But I hope you keep Me in your sweet memory