Make me alive.
I just want to strive on the thought of you.
This isn't new.
This is how I often think.
It will be gone within a blink.
Of an eye,
all that I love, will turn to what I despise.
Maybe I'll realize.
I can't do this.
Because I use to be his.
Well it's over now.
Good thing It's gone,
Because every thing I wanted went wrong.
But the thought of you is still around.
This thought wont be found.
You'll never see,
How much I want you, to want me.
But we are only friends.
I want you to stand by me,
Through all the ends.
