You loved tiny homes, I made you tall houses.
You dreamt of warm cuddles, I slept in cold cabins.
You planted love, I grew money.
But inside the tall walls, I wished for a tiny home.
Behind the locked doors, I prayed for nights beside you.
With all the money, I dreamt of loving you.
I fell for you but did you? Because I know you found someone new but for me, you are always the new:)