You see right though me,
As if I’m not here...

When we were drunk i said your name,
When we were drunk we played a game...

I see you there,
Talking to her...

You walk on by,
I hold my breath...

Dear diary,
I lie on my bed...

I wish i could say,
How i feel to ur face...

Love can be a guilty pleasure, shared between you...

Love is a need.
Love is a want...