eating you (the bread you left)

i'm eating
this late night
i'm eating
the bread you left
sounds funny
yes, kinda

i'm eating
this bread you left
from last night date
you said "left it for my breakfast"
which means 'i'll be here tomorrow morning'
my heart said "YES!"
my brain said "let's wait and see"
yeah you know that, kind of unsaid conversation
brain and heart

i'm eating
this bread you left
this bread you've missed for today's breakfast
it's kinda weird, i always have this feelings
"see? he's not coming. he's a liar"
but then again
"oh i wanna see him so badly i can't help"
well, i'll just eat

i'm eating
God! i'm literally eating
don't laugh at me, don't underestimate
i hate being underestimated
you know
i hate being left
i hate being dumped

i'm eating
i'm talking
to the bread you left
to you
this leads to no end
so, it's all for today; sorry for a bad closure
i miss the bread i ate, i missed you
sorry for the bad closure
i mean, i'm so sorry for being too complicated