what the fuck is happening to us?
how the fuck you can forget about something like this?
where you never have you, or you will be
I remember you, I love you
I will not deny it, and I'm ashamed of it,
how I am able to love anymore, when there is no other
like you. ps. I miss you, but sometimes the day comes
when I finally give up, and I am too tired to try anymore.