August by Taylor Swift

Salt air, and the rust on your door

Joey felt Pacey's arms wrapped around her body as they were twisted in the sheets of his bed.

I never needed anything more

She needed him forever, she needed his touch.

Whispers of "Are you sure?"

She could softly hear his whispered asking if she wanted to do this.

"Never have I ever before"

She knew she needed him.

But I can see us lost in the memory

But now he was gone.

August slipped away into a moment in time

He was gone.

'Cause it was never mine

He wasn't hers anymore.

And I can see us twisted in bedsheets

Now they were simply just a memory.

August sipped away like a bottle of wine

Now they were no longer there for one another.

'Cause you were never mine

Maybe she was never his, and he was never hers.