"So the egg is once again cracked again, so let's make sure we make some great omelette out of it!"
Well everything just happened so fast, just a snap; everything just crashed and burned.
I think, I think when it's all over it just comes back in flashes you know.
I think what I am to you is not real. You told me that you loved me but you loved her more.
What I am to you, you do not need.
What I am to you is not what you mean to me.
Oh well, what the hell this is noting new just different stories and same endings again.
Just another phase of finding what I really need but still part of me still bleed.
I remember it well the first time that I saw you, your head around the door caused my mind stopped working and mesmerized by you.
I remember December and I wanna hear what you have to say about me, hear if you're gonna live without me, I wanna hear what you want...
Ironically still a little bit of your taste in your mouth,
still a little bit of your face I haven't kissed,
still a little bit of your sweet words I longed to hear,
still a little hard to say what's going on,
still a little bit of your ghost still haunting me....
Honestly I still can't take my mind off you, my mind....
Till I find somebody new and it will become a memory again.
Thank you for all the sweet times, surprises, efforts, pampers, protections, supports, shoulder to cry on.
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