“ I still remember the third of December, me in your sweater You said it looked better o...

“ I still remember the third of December, me in your sweater
You said it looked better on me than it did you
Only if you knew how much I liked you
But I watch your eyes as she
Walks by
What a sight for sore eyes
Brighter than the blue sky
She's got you mesmerised while I die “

Ughhh another fucking heater moment… my heart hurts… when i see stuff like this