BOKeTE

6 PM
6 PM by the river
Watching hearts
Leaves are falling, questions left unanswered

My feelings change just like seasons
And even though it's always summer in PR
I'm freezing, listening to these songs
Thinking of you, but don't get excited

'Cause I ain't gonna text you
Who's gonna suffer the most?
I don't know, but I hope it's you, I hope it's you
I bet it's gonna be you

I don't even wanna compete
You're pretty, but you love to lie
Stay lost in your fantasy, 'cause when you land, ain't nobody gonna clap, ayy
One day you'll get old, look back and regret
That the realest love you ever had is the one you let go

Ayy, ayy
You're a pothole in PR, that's why I dodge you
Ain't no more poems for you, this is the last one I write
S-Sometimes the flashbacks hit, us going at it wild
I-I-I was gonna take you to Maya, but you never made it past Arecibo

The beach invite expired
The best of us, nobody saw
Or maybe life just lied to us
And we had to say goodbye

And live like I did before I met you
Scrolling through your pictures, testing my strength
The waves with the wind, stray dogs and luck
I was scared to lose you, but never more than death
I'm still here

Thank God, I’m alive, that’s all that matters
I've fallen in love 515 times, and with you, it's 516
So it ain’t nothing new
Time to move on, let it slide, and forget
And if later on we gotta fall in love again, then we'll fall in love again
You know I like being in love
But

I don't even wanna compete
You're pretty, but you love to lie
Stay lost in your fantasy, 'cause when you land, ain't nobody gonna clap, ayy
One day you'll get old, look back and regret
That the realest love you ever had is the one you let go