2 Months Even chords

[F]closure
And i’m not getting it
I would bet money that you aren’t either
Cause you still

[C]smile when you see me
And i still can’t stop talking to you
and taking every miniscule

[F]opportunity
as that of a lifetime
and holding every word you say in my

[C]cupped palms,
shaking at the prospect of dropping them,
i’m not doing myself any

[F]favors
and hoping almost out loud
that each

[C]interaction
means something more than
that you feel like talking

[F]to me
I do not [C]love you
Because that’s not the [C]order i’m supposed to do things [F]in
I do not l[C]ove you
Because that’s not the [C]order i’m supposed to do things [F]in [C]

The first and the

[F]Last time
That i saw your face in real life
my stomach and heart clenched

[C]hard at
the same time it was the feeling you get
when you’re doing something you know you’re not

[F]supposed to
But i was doing it anyway,
stealing glances as the pain in my

[C]gut increased,
although wavering at times; it didn’t

[F]subside and
it wasn’t until later that i realized
why i got those weird

[C]feelings
that i did, it wasn’t out of
guilt or shame that a pair of eyes such as

[F]mine
ever bore your image into my
Brain
ever bore your image into my

[C]Brain
ever bore your image into my
Brain
ever bore your image into my

[F]Brain
ever bore your image into my
Brain
ever bore your image into my

[C]Brain
ever bore your image into my
Brain
ever bore your image into my

[G]Brain

It was because i’d never known
B[F]eauty

I do not l[C]ove you
Because that’s not the [C]order i’m supposed to do things [F]in
I do not l[C]ove you
Because that’s not the [C]order i’m supposed to do things [F]in