I wish you wouldn't ignore me and walk past me like you didn't know me.
It hurts so much that you didn' get to know me.
I cried for nights, hoping tomorrow you would give me some attention.
What turns out for tomorro, nothing but another day of neglection.
I seem to be in a box, abandoned and awaiting for your arrival.
I'm just hoping to blossom, when you learn to give me some affection.
