How can you say you love me,
If you barely know who I am...
I called you today
you barely spoke...
9th February, 2012.
Wallowing in her skeptic mind...
But this is not a love story
This is not a love note...
Those days were captured
on the postcards I sent home...
I knew it was my fault
You can't say different...
What did I do wrong?
I tried so hard to keep this friendship strong...
You said you would keep my secrets but instead you...
I never think everything will end like this
i was there for you in everytime you need me...
If I wasn't so broken
I could be right there with you...
I know that I haven't seen you for months,
And I do feel like it is...
TOGETHER
I grasp...