just...
why cant you see?
for real.
i have been trying to tell you..
you cant see.
or maybe you have seen all the time...
you dont wanna show it to me
that you know...
you make me feel...
bad, good, high, low...
just...
if you dont mean it.
stop it.
i hate you thinking only yourself.
this cant br love...
but soon it will be.