'Love'is the word I really need so all of these affections need a place where to go so please will you come back and kiss on my cheek
You used to beg me hug and you used to play me tricks and all those hugs and tricks we shared is now what we call a broken dreams I hate myself when my brain tells me that I'm lying that everything we went through was just a waste of a time
well, just in case someday you come to me and says 'Hi'