Crying, Loving, Tearing and Jelousy.
Well... it kinda explains me.
I dont mean to be like that.
Its just my self esteem.
I think I might loose you.
To those better girls in the world.
Like, The prettier ones and The skinnier ones.
That just isnt me.
I wanna make you happy,
But im soo far away.
I think the girls that are near you,
Can give you a better day.
At times I just give up.
And i want you to move on,
to find a girl whose better than me
And give you what you want.
But im gonna let it happen.
Thats not what its supposed to be.
The future was planned specially, Made for you and me.
