The Cure - Pictures Of You I worked with a girl, I liked her so much it hurt, and she liked me too. Hours together in the office, lunches in the gardens, watching her while trying to find a flaw to stop myself from falling for her. Damn weekends, damn vacations. I would pick her up from work to take a walk together, and she would wait for me; I was her routine, and a routine will never become love. I got fired because she had her head in the clouds too much, but I continued to wait for her at the end of the workday just to spend a few minutes with her. Then, like a coward, I got together with another girl, and she continued to wait for me for a long time while I, like a coward, changed my path. Decades have passed, and I still think of her as my greatest regret. This song keeps the wound open.
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