Do you still care about me,
do you ever just want to call?
Have you forgotten all about me,
does it even hurt at all?
When I close my eyes,
I can almost feel your lips for a bit.
Do you remember how we kissed,
don’t it make you sad about it?
All this confusion inside,
all these unanswered questions.
Wondering if you still love me,
if you doubt your decisions.
To give up hope on us forever,
that thought is too devastating.
Don’t think you’ll ever want me back,
but I have to keep believing.
Skrevet d.
19. marts 2009, 22:47
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