God gave me a gift to write what I feel,
But which of my feelings are fake and which are real?
Sure I can write and confuse you all,
Because you no not of the reasons I fall.
Parents and friends are there to comfort but its just no use,
I'm shattered, falling again, grip is becoming loose.
My heart is breaking,
Hands are shaking I dont know what to do,
But I guess this is the price I pay for falling in love with you.
