i still miss the times
school is torturing
bring me back to what we were
But Can we?
Cant you see that im waiting for you to change
My every hug and every kiss
Everything that ive said
why do you only rmb the hurt and not the happy times
why do i always rmb the happy times and not the hurt
Is it time for us to part?
is it time for us to be complete strangers?
i died inside when you said that
you thought i went back but
I stood outside your door, afraid of what your reaction will be,
i couldnt knock, or couldnt make a sound but
all i know is that, now, the person inside…
wants nothing to do with me anymore
Nobody can see this
not even you