Don't look at me like that, |
Hold my hand |
Roses are red |
Its that crazy minded;; |
What hurts more? |
Unlike him, I can't just walk away. I can't forget what we had. It's not that easy for me to let go of something that was once my life..I guess unlike him, it actually mattered to me. |
Simple friend wonders about your romantic |
I'm either really good at hiding pain |
SHE GAVE UP BOY |
She walks around |