I can't even remember why me and you stop speaking,
it's painful for me to say I regret us even meeting.
we divert our eyes like we're enemies,
but I remember it was time that you cried on me.
I’ve been hearing this since last year when I thought we was cool,
but I guess that was just the simple imagination of a fool.
I won't act like I did nothing to you.
but thinking about what I could did is causing me a lot of pain.
I wish we could go back to the days that we used to be.
instead of me getting mad about nothing ever time I see your face.
I know this will never reach your hands but,
if it ever does I want you to know that it's from a friend...
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