Its hard acting like I don’t care. When in reality I wish I could close my eyes and be with you again.
It’s hard smiling when you walk past me holding her hand, when I wish u were still my man. Sometimes I wake up reaching for you, sometimes I remember what we did and sometimes I fall asleep crying over you.
Honestly its hard to move on when just the other month you where my day and night, the one who made everything alright.
Once in awhile I catch myself dialing your number then I remember where over.
But ill always love you and when you’re ready to come back ill be here waiting for you.
