When I was with you, I thought you cared about me. Felt like nothing could hurt me, not one feling was bad. You would hold me tight with all your might. I felt like the luckist girl in the world. Those times faded, into the darked sky that is above me. What happen to you? you don't seemed to care anymore. The hugs are not with all your might. Now I don't feel so lucky after all. My feelings for you are now sour. What happen to the caring, loving guy I met?
