tastes like

i can't help but remember all those times
you died in my dreams before me
and i woke up crying again
it took quite a while to
replace your salty kiss with
a someone who wouldn't kill me,
just sometimes i think about
how we never talked and
never had friends and now
i'm a happier person, i suppose,
for leaving you behind when you
walked away again
but your haunting tender and
how i know you won't forget me
always bring you back to mind,
for some reason.