"Last night i heard my own heart beating, it sounded like footsteps on my stairs.Six months gone and I'm still reaching, even though i know you're not there."
What can i say? After all this time, i still miss you. I miss you. Yeah. A long time has passed hasn't it. I remember how it was. Everyone was laughing at us. Only because nothing like that had happened to them yet. We had. Something. Hard to reminisce. I've come to the conclusion that I've been waiting for you. Waiting. For you. To realize that you miss me. I know that we could work it out somehow. If you were here. If you didn't ignore my texts. If you didn't look at me with such hate. If you loved me, still, like you said you did before. When we were children. When we knew everything.
Don't think i don't wonder 'bout what could have been, should have been all worked out.
I know what i felt and i know what i said.
I know what i felt and i know what i said.
But don't think i don't think about it.
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