i was walking back from a place...
then...
i saw someone with someone...
i really turned me down...
it really makes me hurt...
it really makes me jealous...and envy...
when they were holding hands....
and looking at the sky...
sitting on the same bench...
i was wondering...
when will my love come....
it really is torturing me...
although i made it so obvious....
the feeling....
is just keep on coming back...
every night...
i cry...
for you...
n i kept my promsise...
give me your sadness...
and i give you my happyness...
i really do mean it...
n i kept to it...
its been 2 years...
since you been gone...
many things happened in my episode...
its beating...very painful....
oh why...why love...
happyness isn't everything...
if you care about happyness...
what about love...
think dear...

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