reminisce; the times that i spent with you. neglect; the way you're treating me everyday. dreams; are filled with you. heart; where the secrets are kept safely. love; is such a strange thing. you; would never be mine.
and perhaps, one day, just one fine day...
if i could tell you straight in the face that i do like you; i would.
but i cant. please. dont make me emo anymore. |